"Shut up."

Dong Changfeng's eyes fixed, he said calmly: "Believe it or not, do I, Dong Changfeng, need your approval, Duan Xiyang, to confirm if I've received the inheritance? Make your move."

He had already prepared to die.

Since Duan Xiyang had come, there was absolutely no hope for him to survive. Anyway, he wouldn't tell him anything.

Hurry up and kill me, then get lost.

When Fang Che arrives, he will naturally understand everything upon seeing my corpse.

Stop wasting time, any more delay and that lad will arrive.

Duan Xiyang said calmly: "Three strikes!"

"If you can withstand my three strikes, I will spare you a path to life."

As he spoke, his killing aura began to condense, surging wildly. Ghostly fire danced in his eyes, the White Bone Spear faintly hummed as if it smelled blood.

He had murderous intent.

If it weren't for encountering Yemo, he would have kept Dong Changfeng alive anyhow, but since he knew the answer, keeping Dong Changfeng was useless.

Originally, after knowing Yemo got the inheritance, he wanted to leave, but thought again and decided to kill Dong Changfeng.

A reliance?

What need is there for reliance!

With no reliance, one must strive!

So since Yemo wanted a reliance, he would destroy Yemo's reliance first!

Three strikes?

Dong Changfeng bitterly smiled.

Feeling Duan Xiyang's ferocity and evil aura, how terrifying Duan Xiyang was in this state, Dong Changfeng was well aware.

Don't even speak of three strikes, even one, he couldn't withstand.

The last time he was heavily injured by Duan Xiyang, he didn't even see the spear tip before being heavily injured.

In the eyes of the world, whether Duan Xiyang was first or second on the Cloud Weapon List, and Dong Changfeng was thirty-sixth, it seemed not too low.

The gap between him and Duan Xiyang should not be far.

But only those who have reached this level would know.

How vast the gap is between number one or two and number thirty-six.

It's not just a difference of about thirty places, but as vast as thirty different worlds!

"Then I shall take your three strikes."

Dong Changfeng took a deep breath, spiritual power surged like tidal waves through his body.

A surge of spear intent soared to the Nine Heavens.

Dong Changfeng stood holding the Jinshe Spear, his surroundings seemingly transformed into a gigantic black hole, swallowing all spiritual power, even space, even the sky and earth into the black hole!

Killing intent rose wildly in waves.

Opposite, Duan Xiyang's face was calm, the spear tip of the White Bone Spear flickered, and suddenly a surge of all-encompassing evil aura filled the world.

Spear intent pierced the sky.

He was waiting, waiting for Dong Changfeng to infuse his full cultivation into that one strike.

The battle was on the verge of breaking out.

But at that moment, the moonlight suddenly shone brightly, and a blade seemed to fly from the moonlight.

Yet it was a sheen of sword energy reflecting from the moonlit night.

The full moonlight condensed and suddenly transformed into a towering sword reaching the heavens and earth.

Swoosh!

The sword energy swept across the sky, severing both spear intents.

A voice came from a distance: "Brother Duan, hold your hand. I brought good wine." At the start, the words "Brother Duan" were several hundred miles away, but by the time of "good wine," they were already close at hand.

...

The sword light withdrew.

A figure in white appeared in the scene with a gentle smile: "So it was you two."

As if just knowing.

Dong Changfeng only felt a brush with death, the darkness before him suddenly vanished, eyes seeing the heaven and earth, seeing the starry night sky again.

Couldn't help a long sigh of relief.

Xue Fuxiao had arrived!

He didn't have to die now.

Just now, when Duan Xiyang's spear intent soared, Dong Changfeng clearly sensed the taste of death.

There was no escape, as long as Duan Xiyang struck, he was doomed.

Duan Xiyang squinted dissatisfiedly at Xue Fuxiao: "It's you again!"

Now, Xue Fuxiao was completely in awe of Dongfang Sansan's prophecy.

He said Duan Xiyang would definitely come for the One Cave Spear Demon's inheritance, and sure enough, he came!

Finally intercepted.

It wasn't in vain that he searched the surrounding mountains and forests a thousand times... Duan Xiyang, you kid, were really lying to me last time.

"Brother Duan, long time no see."

Xue Fuxiao laughed heartily: "What, you're bullying our Changfeng with your seniority?"

Duan Xiyang's ghostly eyes looked at Xue Fuxiao and said blandly: "This was also predicted by Dongfang Sansan?"

"Of course."

Xue Fuxiao wasn't boasting this time, saying confidently: "Sansan predicted several months ago that you would come."

Duan Xiyang's heart skipped a beat again.

Even more apprehensive of Dongfang Sansan.

"How did he predict this several months ago? How did he do it?"

Duan Xiyang asked.

"At least over a month ago, he told me to patrol the southeast. Sansan said, 'The southeast winds are stirring, great tides are hidden, and Duan Xiyang will inevitably come.'"

Xue Fuxiao blabbered with pride: "Duan Xiyang, I've been waiting for you in the southeast all this time, but you're still a bit later than I anticipated."

Duan Xiyang felt even more apprehension.

Since Xue Hanhan spoke so, Dongfang Sansan surely made special arrangements.

This was indisputable.

But he racked his brains and couldn't figure it out himself, this journey was a spur of the moment, given Junlin Inheritance was suddenly received by someone, it was absolutely unexpected.

So how did Dongfang Sansan manage to arrange things months ago?

It was simply beyond belief.

Dongfang Sansan's planning had really reached such heights of connecting heaven and earth?

If not prearranged, how could Xue Fuxiao appear so timely?

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