Grasping Evil

() Ximen Ye stroked the wound on his neck with murderous intent in his eyes.

But this murderous intention was bitten by his tongue at the next moment, suppressing him.

He is arrogant, so being hurt by Ning Fan, he will go crazy.

He is conceited, so he does not allow himself to suffer.

Ximen Ye wore a black robe and squeaked, but his heart became more and more calm. His deep black eyes no longer had any emotional fluctuations. Above the eyebrows, four black gods appeared, but he raised his hand and crushed two. The corners of his mouth bleed, but he was cold and arrogant.

There was no explanation, and no longer concealed the killing intent towards Ning Fan.

But Ning Fan knew that Ximen Ye self-destructed two divine stars for fairness. He wanted to destroy Ning Fan equally!

"You are indeed very strong. If you were born a thousand years earlier, you would have been broken by now, but you need to understand that you are not as good as me after all!

"I don't think so."

Ning Fan secretly activated the black star technique, and a faint starlight was entwined around him.

Without directly summoning the stars of life, even Ximen Ye may not know that he has acquired the black star technique.

The original bloody wounds healed very quickly.

This scene shocked Ximen Ye, and Ning Fan's self-healing method was very similar to the technique of star therapy.

"You have a lot of means. In this way, I can let go of the first battle. If you walk out of this world alive, I can represent the Ximen family as a guarantee. Bei Xiaoman belongs to you! If you lose... you will die!"

Ximen Ye didn't say more, his eyes changed, the first divine star flashed, and in an instant, in the cave space, day turned into night.

The night fell, and immersed in the night, Ximen's night breath gradually became misty. In the end, unexpectedly disappeared from Ning Fan's eyes.

His first divine star was the divine star of the night, the ruler of the night.

As long as it is deep in the dark night, it can cover all the breath, assassination and sneak attack are no problem.

laugh!

A chain of pitch-black sword energy, immersed in the night, attacked from all directions in the west.

Ning Fan swung his swords. Blocking the sword qi one by one, the purple star in his left eye flashed, as if piercing through all the night, and immediately found the hiding place of Ximen Ye.

The whole body suffocated and merged into the blood sword. Driven by Ning Fan's evil spirit, the blood sword emitted an evil and strange red glow in the night.

With a sword, it pointed to where Ximen Ye was. It seems to sweep through thousands of troops, it seems to move the mountains, and the sword peak points to it, as if it is going to pierce the world. For a time, in the cave space, the roars of countless blood dragons are deafening.

A blood-colored sword glowed through the sword. One point ten, ten hundred points, there are millions of sword lights in an instant.

Sword energy swept across the room, countless voids collapsed, and the night was shattered, and Ximen Ye, who was hiding in the dark, was forced out by Ning Fan!

puff!

After coughing up blood heavily, Ximen Ye took a hundred steps back, his bun chopped off, and his black hair fluttered.

He was forced out of shape by Ning Fan's sword. Ximen Ye was secretly surprised, but he had expected this situation.

He hid in the dark to stimulate the power of the second god, which was somewhat special and named the Seven-tone Star. It takes a little time to fully stimulate the power of this star with the cultivation of the gods.

His hands drew a mysterious sound map, and he condensed the power of the void to evolve a seven-stringed guqin, which he held in his arms. A trace of ancient music played from his fingertips.

Where the sound drifted, all the sword lights collapsed. At this moment, Ximen Ye stood on the sky, as if it could compete with the sun and the moon.

Without warning. Ning Fan's heart was alarmed, and he immediately pulled away and flew back.

Just as he flew back, Ximen Ye uttered the first tone.

"The first sound of the seven sounds, the sound of the five elements!"

He plucked the strings faster, and the magic sound was as fiery as fire. Wherever the magic sound passed, it turned into a sea of ​​black flames.

"The art of emptiness!"

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, this magic sound controlling the five elements was clearly a mortal phantom-level killing technique. Once attacked, it would be equivalent to a mortal phantom-level attack.

One after another sound waves came with an unstoppable force of collapse. The sound waves were invisible and intangible, but how to resist.

There are thousands of black lights hanging down from the top of Ximen Ye's head. At this moment, his precious appearance is solemn, and he can't see the infinite murderous intention of the sound played.

Under this magical sound, the soul of the earth that Ning Fan had drawn suddenly collapsed, the technique of extracting the soul failed again, and his aura fell back to the peak of divine transformation.

Zheng——

Accompanied by the sound of Ximen Ye's intensified plucking, the sound waves turned into visible waves, sweeping across the five elements!

The first sound of the seven sounds, the five elements can be sounded, and the magic sound comes out, breaking the five elements in the world!

To resist this sound, none of the five elements can be used, and only means other than the five elements can be used.

Ning Fan's white clothes are like the moon, and his cold eyes are as vast as stars.

He does not know many spells other than the five elements, but there is one of them that can crack the magic sound of the five elements at this moment.

It can break the five elements and evolve the five tombs!

"The wind is the wooden dragon, the earth is the earth dragon, the thunder is the golden dragon, the flame is the fire dragon, and the ice is the water dragon."

"Five dragons die, black dragons live! Five elements die, five tombs live!"

Ning Fan's fingers fluttered, and he moved the mysterious finger art, urging Fuli Demon Blood to assist in the use of this art.

Every time he recites a word, a thousand-zhang tombstone appears above his head, and the dragon's shadow soars.

The five tombstones are arranged in five lines, which coincides with the secret of life and death. When they appeared in the five tombs, Ximen Ye was suddenly shocked.

Its five elements of magic sound, at the same moment, shattered!

"Five tomb dragon art! This is the black dragon family's lost ancestral blood magic art, how can you do it!"

Looking at the five tombstones that were suppressed above his head, Ximen Ye's eyes changed and he plucked the second string.

"The second sound of the seven sounds, the sound of the four beasts!"

The voice of the four beasts, specifically to break the four bloods of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu!

Zheng——

One after another sound wave, suddenly filled with the sound of killing, turned into a dragon-shaped rune, suppressing the five tombstones.

The gigantic force of the five tombs was so powerful that it broke through countless sound waves with almost a sudden fall.

But every time some sonic runes are touched, the black dragon above the five tombs becomes illusory. After a few breaths, the black dragon on the first tombstone collapsed and the first tomb shattered!

"The third sound of the seven, the sound of pulling a mountain!"

Zheng——

As soon as this sound appeared, the magic sound had an aura of rage. Push the mountain to reclaim the sea, and directly level the remaining four tombstones!

"The fourth sound of seven, the sound of ten thousand swords!"

Zheng——

As soon as this sound appeared, the magic sound turned into a million sword lights, drowning Ning Fan in the sea of ​​swords.

The magic sound of Ximen Ye is difficult to guard against, and every sound can break a unique technique.

Seeing Ning Fan submerged in the sea of ​​swords, Ximen Ye snorted coldly. disdain,

"You can only receive my four magic sounds, it seems that there is no need to leave three, you are already dead."

"Noisy!"

In the sea of ​​swords, Ning Fan sneered and pressed out with one finger.

He admitted that Ximen Ye's seven-tone technique was quite unique. But it seems too early to say that he wants to kill himself with this.

If someone can see through a million sword lights, they will see a marvelous scene.

With the movement of the magic sound, the millions of sound swords converged into nine rivers of swords, and Ning Fan stood calmly on the river of swords, with sword lights flying past his skin constantly, but strangely he didn't dare to kill Ning Fan.

The magic of sound is strong. But there is no sword intent in it.

Ning Fan's Sword Intent is Dacheng's Sword Intent of Trapping Immortals, and it is the venerable of all swords. With this Sword Intent to protect himself, how could ordinary people's Sword Intent dare to harm him!

Lifting a finger, it seems to have incredible power, enough to wipe out everything and scroll the sky.

As soon as the pointer fell, the sky suddenly collapsed and the sky shattered.

"Bengtian sword finger. The first collapse, the second collapse!"

In the double collapse, an extremely bright sword light pointed out, turned into a million sword light, and was pulled into a million sword silk by Ning Fan.

The sword silk danced in the air, the sound swords collapsed one after another, and millions of sword silk were added to the body, and Ximen Ye Qing's cold eyes changed greatly. The whole body immediately flashed the light of night.

Without further ado, just leave the iron piano and go!

The next moment, millions of swords pierced down, and the world shattered like purgatory.

Under the sword attack. The iron piano condensed by the power of the void shattered instantly, and Ximen Ye's body was smashed into blood mist, and then disappeared without a trace.

After ten breaths, the sword silk was scattered, and above the ruins, Ximen Ye took one step forward, a cage of black light, and the body was condensed.

It just seemed that even though Ximen Ye used his avatar to block his sword fingers, he still suffered a lot of damage, and for the first time his eyes became horrified.

"Sword Finger! You actually obtained the inheritance of the Sword Ancestor Sword Finger!"

Ximen Ye never expected that the seven-tone technique, which he was invincible among his peers, would be smashed by Ning Fan with a single finger.

He didn't even expect that Ning Fan possessed as many secrets as he was the arrogance of his family.

"Ximen Ye, fight me!"

Ning Fan put away his two swords. Although he was covered in blood, his silver robe was not broken.

On the other hand, Ximen Ye, although there was no trauma with the help of his avatar, his robes were tattered and extremely embarrassed.

Ximen Ye used the incarnation, but it was the incarnation of the night. Ning Fan also took a step forward, black energy billowing from his body, as if thick and indifferent, and his figure became more and more ethereal.

This scene fell in the eyes of Ximen Ye, and the greatest pride in his heart was shattered!

His greatest pride, Ximen Ye, was that he had comprehended the art of incarnation when he was refining the void, and created the incarnation of the night.

However, Ning Fan was able to use the incarnation technique when he transformed into a god, which made Ximen Ye's pride immediately seem worthless.

"Ximen Ye, fight me!"

Ning Fan was fed up with the bells and whistles, he stepped out, turned into a flash of black smoke, and appeared in front of Ximen Ye, punching him.

Ximen Ye was also really angry, he was clearly above Ning Fan, but he was suppressed by Ning Fan everywhere. He didn't like this feeling!

"Zhou Ming! You can never be my opponent!"

boom!

Abandoned all the fancy, only fist-fighting.

Both of them are Jade Life Physique Cultivators, and every punch and kick has the strength of a landslide.

Between offense and defense, Ximen Ye evolved the power of the void, turning it into a large black sword, severing the sky and overwhelming Ning Fan.

Between advancing and retreating, Ning Fan was surrounded by purple-gold sand, and where the sand swept, the Void Sword suddenly weathered, and even Ximen Ye was seriously injured.

Both of them showed their avatars. During the attack, they used their avatars to offset most of the damage, but they would inevitably leave some injuries.

This kind of hand-to-hand battle lasted for a day. In the first few hours, Ning Fan's physical skills were inferior to Ximen Ye's, and he attacked less and defended more.

In the next few hours, Ximen Ye's injuries increased and his strength weakened, but Ning Fan seemed to have endless energy, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became.

In the last few hours, Ximen Ye was almost exhausted, but Ning Fan was still fierce, and his fists had the power to collapse!

Ximen Ye finally realized why Ning Fan was able to fight more and more bravely.

Because of Ning Fan's incarnation. Has reached the state of self-healing incarnation, and his incarnation of Ximen Ye. It is still only a preliminary stage.

At this moment, Ning Fan was covered in blood, as if he didn't know the pain, he just killed, like a world-destroying madman.

One step to break the body, one step to reconsolidate, step by step to break the body, step to reconsolidate.

Between pieces and pieces. However, there is an aura that would rather be broken than broken, and with the continuous attack, Ning Fan's physical refinement realm that he was about to break through is like a natural breakthrough!

From the third peak of Jade Fate to the fourth stage of Jade Fate, all that is needed is a bloody battle with Ximen Ye!

boom!

Ning Fan's fist strength is getting stronger and stronger. Ximen Ye was shocked to find that his strength was completely weak.

Not only because of his own strength, Ning Fan's self-healing incarnation, but also because Ning Fan broke through the bottleneck of body refinement with the help of a battle with him!

Seeing that Ning Fan's fist strength is getting stronger and stronger, and the incarnation is becoming more and more unable to defend his fist strength, Ximen Ye's eyes are gloomy, and he has to admit it. In the desperate tug of war, he was once again defeated!

For the first time in his mind, he was thinking.

How powerful would Ning Fan be if he broke through the Void Refinement!

If Ning Fan breaks through the first level of Shattered Void, his Ximen Ye's deity might be Ning Fan's opponent!

I don't know!

Ximen Ye, who was arrogant in his life, saw from Ning Fan for the first time that he was not sure of victory!

boom!

Just when he was thinking about it, Ning Fan punched him and hit Ximen Ye's chest.

The strength of this punch gave Ximen Ye an illusion. It's like being hit by a mountain of ten thousand feet and changing, and the pain is unbearable.

24 ribs, all shattered at this moment.

At this moment, the incarnation of the entwined night was beaten out of its original shape by Ning Fan.

"not good!"

Ximen Ye vomited blood violently, knowing that he was distracted, and he was already showing his defeat.

But it's no one's fault, it's only my own lack of determination and distraction!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A dull fist slammed into Ximen Ye's chest. Along with the broken bones and internal organs, even the body at the peak of Ximen Yeyu's life was smashed into flesh and blood.

All the muscles and bones seemed to fall apart. Hard to move.

At this moment, Ning Fan, with an extremely arrogant attitude, stepped down and stepped Ximen Ye into the ground from the sky.

The whole body turned into a thunderbolt, slashed from the sky, and suddenly stepped on Ximen Ye's chest and abdomen, and with one foot, all the defenses in his chest were pierced!

boom!

Under this footstep, the fragmented cave space crashed to pieces, and in the south tower, two figures in blood-stained robes fell out of the space.

Among them, Ximen Ye was in a state of embarrassment, all kinds of smashed onto the floor, his eyes showing unwillingness.

And Ning Fan stepped down, the cloud boots were covered with minced meat, and stepped on Ximen Ye Dantian. With just one step, Ximen Ye's distraction would definitely die!

hiss!

All the cultivators in the South Tower were unbelievable, their eyes were not blinking, and they were completely stunned.

They thought that with the strength of Ximen Ye, it would only be a moment to destroy Ning Fan, but after waiting for a day, the two finally decided the winner.

The hard fighting has made the Ximen cultivator unacceptable.

What made them even more unacceptable was the dignified 'Xi Huang' Ximen Ye, who was beaten to death by Ning Fan and trampled under his feet in a humiliating manner.

A cold chill swept across. At this moment, Ning Fan's eyes were blood red, and he had already killed his red eyes. He didn't hide his suffocating aura at all. With one look, he looked like a peerless beast, causing Ximen's family spirits to retreat suddenly, his teeth trembling. .

What a power this is! This power also carried the power of defeating Ximen Ye!

"Stop hurting my lord!"

"Bold! Dare to hurt my son of the Western Emperor, if you fly to the north, you will definitely be killed by my Ximen family!"

The Ximen cultivator gradually regained his senses, began to speak harshly, began to threaten, and tried to save Ximen Ye.

But no one dared to go forward to fight Ning Fan bloody battle, Ning Fan at this moment is too terrifying!

"Shut up, shut up! Get out, get out!"

Ximen Ye was trampled under Ning Fan's feet, coughing up blood, he couldn't accept the fact that he was defeated, and he couldn't accept that the subordinates he despised used the most inferior threat to save his distracted life.

He has always been the only one who stepped on people, how has he ever been stepped on like this!

He was unwilling, but he was unwilling to rely on the Ximen family to suppress Ning Fan!

He has to wait, after Ning Fan is truly broken, he will fight with Ning Fan again, and he will be ashamed before the snow, otherwise, this shame will never be washed away!

"Ximen Ye, you are defeated." Ning Fan's indifferent tone made Ximen Ye irrefutable.

Ning Fan could have trampled Ximen Ye to death. However, Ximen Ye never used any Void Shattering supernatural powers to bully Ning Fan from beginning to end, but only used half-step Void Refinement strength, which made Ning Fan not kill his distraction.

"Why didn't you kill me, why! Loser, damn it!"

When Ximen Ye saw that Ning Fan didn't kill him, it was more humiliating than being killed.

With the last bit of strength, he forcibly swung his palm. One palm, slapped on the heavenly spirit!

A body of distraction collapsed, but it was better to die than shame.

"Zhou Ming! You insulted me today, I only hate you, not the innocent. I, Ximen Ye, will do what I say, Bei Xiaoman. It's yours! But if you move my Ximen Ye's men, I will retaliate. Make you regret it. Trust me, I can do it!"

"Humph!"

Ning Fan snorted coldly. Before Ximen Ye's death, he had to make Ning Fan disgusting and threaten him. Abominable.

He had no intention of killing the Ximen cultivators in the first place. If all these cultivators died in the rain world, it would be a big deal.

And this fight was originally about the grievances between Ximen Ye and Ning Fan, and it had nothing to do with this group of gods.

"roll!"

Ning Fan snorted coldly, and the 48 Ximen family spirits were all terrified, and hurriedly retreated, heading back toward Beitian.

In an instant, inside the hall. Only Ning Fan, Bei Xiaoman, Lu, Shi and others remained.

"Lu Mou is not dreaming... Daoyou Zhou actually defeated the distraction of the Western Emperor, doesn't it mean that Daoyou Zhou has the strength to refine the void in a battle! Tsk tsk, if this matter spreads, the endless sea is afraid that it will be shaken. Not small." Lu Qing sighed.

"I like this matter not to be spread..." Ning Fan shook his head, this time the grievance involved Bei Xiaoman's marriage contract, the Palace of Relics and the Ximen Family. If it spreads, it will definitely damage the face of the Ximen family.

Being robbed of a marriage by an ant from the lower realm, perhaps Ximen Ye could endure such a thing. The Simon family may not be able to bear it.

Today's Ning Fan can't bear the wrath of the Ximen family... He is really too weak, defeating Ximen Ye, he is not even half complacent, he only smiles bitterly.

What he defeated was only the distraction of Ximen Ye. If Ximen Ye's deity came and crushed it, Ning Fan would not even have the chance to fight back.

"The gap between me and the real Tianjiao is too big... Unless I break through Shattered Void, otherwise..."

Ning Fan shook his head. From today onwards, he will no longer be proud of himself. There are too many people who are stronger than him.

"Zhou Ming, are you alright, why are you bleeding so much!"

"It's okay, just a little dizzy, maybe there's too much blood flow..."

Ning Fan looked at Bei Xiaoman, whose tears were still wet, and suddenly his heart softened, and he couldn't laugh anymore.

It was incredible that Bei Xiaoman would actually cry for him Ning Fan.

Snapped!

When Ning Fan's head was empty, he really passed out like this. The direction of his fainting was towards Bei Xiaoman.

Before fainting, he had only two thoughts. First, Ximen Ye is a formidable enemy...

Second, the place where I fainted is really soft, although not very plump...

Bei Xiaoman was at a loss, and when she saw Ning Fan's figure fall, her face turned pale.

It was only when Ning Fan fell into her arms that she felt that Ning Fan was still breathing.

It's just that I bleed too much, I'm too tired, so I fainted...

"Damn, Zhou Shouming! Why are you scaring me if you're not dead, you're nasty!"

"Get your dirty face off, you lean on me, I, I..."

Bei Xiaoman's face was flushed with anger, Ning Fan was really dizzy, he was dizzy on his own chest, did he do it on purpose, was he sincere.

However, Ning Fan's injury was not serious, and Bei Xiaoman didn't dare to irresponsibly leave Ning Fan on the ground.

"Miss, Mingzun's injury is too serious, according to his subordinates, he must be treated immediately..." Shi Bing advised that he and Ning Fan were quite friendly, and if it wasn't for Ning Fan's shot this time, Bei Xiaoman would definitely be captured back to Beitian.

He didn't want to see what happened to Ning Fan.

"Well, I know, I help him treat, I have some things here, I haven't used up..."

Bei Xiaoman gritted his teeth. In fact, her red dragon hadn't been completely cut off, but only a normal cut. Only half of the black crystal given by my mother was used.

The remaining half is naturally precious, but compared to healing Ning Fan, slaying the red dragon is nothing.

"Forget it, Chilong will think of a way in the future, let Smelly Zhouming come back to life first! Humph! He is the cauldron that I kept, if he just died like this, I would be at a loss!"

Bei Xiaoman's petite body, hugging Ning Fan, walked towards the top of the South Pagoda.

There. It's her boudoir.

…

Beitian, a family of Ximen.

In the stone pass, Ximen Ye was comprehending the next bottleneck. Outside the stone pass, many monks were waiting.

Among the monks waiting, there is even the head of the Ximen family, Ximen Feng!

This is a true immortal old monster and the father of Ximen Ye.

Looking at Shiguan. Ximen Ye's old eyes were relieved. He had nine sons, and Ximen Ye was undoubtedly the most outstanding among them. He even became one of the four sons of Beitian, known as Xihuang.

It is conceivable that after tens of thousands of years, Ximen Ye will be the next head of the Ximen family. The next real fairy.

"Hehe, the owner of the house is really a tiger father without a dog. Young Master Ye was only two thousand years old, and he broke through the shattered void. Looking at Beitian, he is one of the few heroes."

"Where." Ximen Feng nodded proudly, satisfied with everyone's flattery.

"I heard that Young Master Ye is distracted from the lower realm and is going to arrest Fourth Young Lady of Yi Shigong. It won't happen, right?"

"When the night comes to the rainy world, what can happen?" Ximen Feng was displeased.

"No, no, the master has misunderstood. I'm afraid that the son is too strong and kills too much. The accident could only be someone else, how could it be the son..."

"Haha! Well said, the accident could only be someone else, how could it be Ye'er. It doesn't matter how many people in the rain world die. If Ye'er is happy, just kill them." Ximen Feng disapproved.

boom!

During the conversation between the people, a loud noise suddenly occurred in the stone gate, and the stone gate shattered!

In the dust of the gravel, Ximen Ye walked out of the stone pass wearing a black robe, but blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were cold, and after three steps out of the stone gate, he suddenly vomited blood and knelt on the ground.

This scene. It frightened countless Ximen monks.

"What's going on! Could it be that Young Master Ye's bottleneck failed to comprehend! But it can't be such a serious backlash, how could Young Master be so seriously injured!"

"Shut up! Ye'er wasn't hurt by others, he was hurt by himself!"

Ximen Feng's eyes were cold, and he could clearly see that there was a palm mark on Ximen Ye's forehead. It was not wrong.

Judging from the palm marks, this palm did not hit the forehead directly, but hit the distraction, causing the deity to be injured.

Based on the experience of Ximen Feng Lao Lai, I don't know where, Ximen Ye was injured because of a change in the mind of the lower realm, forcing him to give up and divide his soul with one palm.

With a sweep of spiritual sense, he swept across the ancestral hall. Seeing that the monks who accompanied Ximen Ye to the lower realm, not a single fate card was broken, he was very curious.

Could it be that Ximen Ye was fighting with others and losing? Under the humiliation, self-destructive distraction?

Unless this is the case, otherwise the 48 spirits sent to protect Ximen Ye will not be able to ignore Ximen Ye's injuries, and will definitely fight the enemy to the death before Ximen Ye.

The so-called acquaintance Moruofu, Ximen Feng has roughly guessed what happened.

"Is your distraction lost in Lian Xu's hands?" Ximen Feng sighed secretly. If Ximen Ye's distraction was lost in Lian Xu's hands, he would still have a way to comfort Ximen Ye.

"No, he's... the peak of God Transformation..." Ximen Ye reluctantly said, distracted to death, all distracted memories were transmitted back with strange magical powers.

"What! You're distracted by half-step refining, and you are defeated by a peak lower realm god, how is this possible!" Ximen Feng was secretly shocked, he was naturally aware of his child's talent. Not to mention in the lower realm, even in Beitian, there is no divine transformation that can destroy Ximen Ye's distraction.

Just looking at Ximen Ye's unwilling eyes, Ximen Feng knew that Ximen Ye definitely didn't lie. If he hadn't lost to someone with a weaker realm, he would never have been so unwilling.

"Who is he? You need to send someone to hunt him down for her husband..."

"No, I'm going to wait for him to shatter the void and fight with him! His name is Zhou Ming"

Ximen Ye gritted his teeth angrily, his eyes turned white, and he also passed out.

On this day, the Ximen family was boiling because of a Zhou Ming!

Just following Ximen Ye's voice, Ximen Feng did not send anyone to hunt down Ning Fan.

He knows his child.

Ximen Ye was too proud, he had to be equal and destroy Ning Fan himself, otherwise, everything would be meaningless.

Countless Ximen cultivators were talking about it, and they were naturally talking about Ximen Ye's defeat.

"First Lu Bei appeared in the rain world, and then Zhou Ming... The lower world Tianjiao seems to have produced quite a few remarkable characters."

"Even the Western Emperor has been defeated, tsk tsk tsk, this Zhou Ming is really amazing. If you give him a thousand years, I'm afraid that after a thousand years, he can really become a character..."

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