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He had completely forgotten that he was no longer the same dark cangye he had been.

The great Grandmaster of shady firmament sect jumped up with a furious roar and struck his palm toward Ling Wushang\'s chest.

"Big brother Ling, be careful!" Meng Luo\'s expression changed. She could see that this palm strike of the great Grandmaster of heavenly Yin was more than one level stronger than the last time. Not only did this old man preserve his old life, but his strength had also suddenly soared.

Ling Wushang smiled faintly and casually sent out his palm. That light palm strike was natural, like the floating clouds in the sky. It was formless and had a long meaning. It seemed light and powerless, but it contained endless power.

Bang! The great Grandmaster of heavenly Yin watched helplessly as the ordinary palm landed on his body. He could only watch helplessly as his chest caved in at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His sea of Qi collapsed in an instant, and all his meridians, bones, and bones were shattered into pieces. All the innate vitality was also released.

"Grandmaster realm! It\'s actually the Grandmaster realm!" His body fell to the ground like a pile of mud. The great Grandmaster of heavenly Yin finally knew the strength of the young man in front of him. He was actually at the Grandmaster realm.

The great Grandmaster of heavenly Yin\'s eyes were filled with bitterness and confusion. Since when did the sect\'s sage realm experts become so worthless?

As he felt his life force continuously drain away with his Yuan Qi, he knew that he would not be able to escape death this time. It was not easy for him to possess and resurrect, and it was not easy for him to cultivate to the peak of sky origin stage with this trash body. Who knew that he would be killed by a palm without knowing why?

Thinking of his deep hatred and his lifelong wish, he felt too much unwillingness and helplessness in his heart. Could it be that this was his fate?

"Who are you?" The great Grandmaster of heavenly Yin sect asked with great difficulty. If he had asked this question earlier, he might have been able to escape death. It was obviously too late to ask now, but at least he could die with some understanding.

"Ling Wushang of the sky cloud martial school." Ling Wushang said indifferently.

"So it\'s you, so it\'s you." The great Grandmaster of heavenly Yin smiled bitterly and lowered his head helplessly.

He finally understood that it wasn\'t that the sect\'s sage realm experts had become worthless, but that his luck was too good. He had actually encountered the most mysterious and powerful expert of the younger generation. It wasn\'t an injustice for him to be hit by this palm.

Behind the great Grandmaster of heavenly Yin, the triangular-eyed man who was full of confidence and was ready to show off his skills turned pale with fright when he heard Ling Wushang\'s name. His whole body trembled like a sieve. He turned around and ran away with all his might. At a time like this, who could still care about him?

Ling Wushang couldn\'t be bothered to make a move on such a small character, allowing him to escape. However, Meng Luo didn\'t want to let this guy escape, so she drew her sword and stabbed him again. After being struck by Meng Luo\'s sword, triangular-eyes continued to run forward, blood spurting from his mouth. Meng Luo guessed that this guy was dead for sure, so she didn\'t continue chasing.

"Wow, big brother Ling, you\'re actually so powerful." After turning around, Meng Luo looked at Ling Wushang, who was standing tall in front of her, and cheered with a look of adoration and infatuation. Then, she leaped and pounced into Ling Wushang\'s arms like an octopus.

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