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Yan Zhaofeng stood up, exuding a terrifying aura as his face darkened to the point that it was terrifying.

The wound on her stomach had stopped bleeding. Her gorgeous robe had turned dark red.

"Lightning God's Fury!"

The blue colored Heartsword pointed obliquely at the sky, and Yan Xianfeng's voice pierced through the golden mountain.

Rumble … the lightning struck down from the sky, crackling as it gathered on the Heartsword. The might behind it caused one's heart to tremble.

Bai Yu'er's death caused Yan Zhaofeng to go berserk. His current state of mind perfectly matched his Lightning God's Fury as he unleashed his most powerful technique.

The lightning and thunder gathered onto the Heartsword. Yan Zhaofeng could no longer hold the sword with one hand as he placed his left hand on it.

His hands were trembling as he used all his strength to swing them out.

"Ren Qianxing, I want you dead!"

There had never been a time when Yan Zhaofeng was so angry that his rationality was almost about to be swallowed.

The huge electric ball flew towards Ren Qianxing, and the sizzling sounds of electricity absorbed the dust.

Ren Qianxing leaned backwards, turned his body, and raised his hand, sending the thin red thread flying towards the electric ball.

BOOM!

The sword Qi and the electric ball clashed, producing a violent sound. It created a strong wave of Qi that blew back the surrounding people.

The second time Ren Qianxing unleashed a sword attack, he was no longer at his peak state. Naturally, he was unable to stop Yan Zhaofeng from using the might of heaven and earth to unleash his Lightning God's Fury.

The figure flew backward, spewing out a mouthful of fresh blood. The fragrance of roasted meat permeated the air.

Ren Qianxing's entire body was charred black from being hit by the electric ball. His flesh was already familiar with it, but with the passage of time, the electric ball's power had been reduced by eighty to ninety percent. Thus, Ren Qianxing was still alive.

After Yan Zhaofeng released his lightning fast rage, he saw that Ren Qianxing had been hit. He was so exhausted that he could no longer stand. With a bang, he fell to the ground.

Up until now, Yan Zhaofeng and Ren Qianxing were in similar states. Neither of them had the strength to continue the fight; both were heavily injured.

"Hidden Edge!"

With a loud shout, Liu Yi Yi, Sai Hua Tuo, and the others rushed towards Yan Zhaofeng anxiously.

"Zang Feng, are you alright?"

Liu Yiyi pulled Yan Zhaofeng into her embrace and carefully examined the wounds on his body.

"Yiyi, get out of the way. I'll show him." Sai Hua Tuo pushed Liu Yiyi aside and placed her right hand on Yan Zhaofeng's wrist to check his pulse.

"Luckily, Hidden Edge's power is deep, it's not too bad. It's just that it's weak. Rest for two days," said Sai Hua Tuo as he let go of Yan Zhaofeng's wrist and raised his head to look at the crowd.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief when they heard this. Cessie patted her chest and said, "It's good that you're fine. It's good that you're fine!"

Xiao Yao Lang stood up, his face filled with killing intent as he looked at the charred body of Ren Qianxing. He shouted, "Ren Qianxing, now is the time for you to pay for my master's life. You still don't have anything to say?"

Ren Qianxing sneered disdainfully and asked, "What do you want me to say?"

When he saw Ren Qianxing's expression, he flew into a rage and raised his whip.

"Today, I will kill you and avenge my Master!"

Ren Qianxing wasn't prepared for death so he didn't forget that there was a Grandmaster Archer at his side. He cast his gaze towards Archer, only to find that Archer had his hands folded in front of his chest, his face expressionless. Ren Qianxing's heart sank.

"There's no need for this. I'm really fine, but luckily I beat Ren Qianxing. The Life and Death Chess treasure belongs to us now." Facing the concern of Sai Huatuo and the others, Yan Zhaofeng felt a little disappointed, but he forced himself to keep his spirits up.

"Hahahaha …"

He then burst out laughing loudly, causing his stomach to ache.

Everyone turned to look at Ru Shen as they didn't understand what he was laughing at.

"Uncle, did I say something wrong? What are you laughing at?"

Yan Zhaofeng asked in confusion.

"Wrong, extremely wrong!" "The treasure is not ours, but mine alone." Like a god turning to face the crowd, his smile was ferocious.

"What!"

Yan Zhaofeng and the others were shocked. They had already realized that something was amiss.

However, Yan Zhaofeng was still unwilling to believe the truth. He didn't give up and asked, "Uncle, what do you mean by this?"