ponsibility of bringing fragrance to the three-story building, she didn't seem anxious at all. Instead, she appeared more composed than the locals.It seems like... this matter isn't important.A subtle...Self-destruction is a terrible tendency that goes against the instinct of life.

Because survival is the eternal yearning of life.

Of course, Yue Leng is stronger than Yin Guan, whether it's Yin Guan in his explosive state or Yin Guan in his current demonic possession.

The challenge of the outer court facing the inner shrine is, in itself, a joke.

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But even Yue Leng found himself unable to wait any longer.

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Facing Yin Guan in a state of demonic possession, if he still retreated blindly, he would very likely be injured as well!

Then we won't wait any longer.

Since King Qin Guang has gone mad, since he is so eager to pursue destruction, then let him be destroyed.

Yue Leng no longer dodged, and directly raised both hands, aiming at Yin Guan from afar.

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From the void, ten pitch-black chains suddenly "dripped" out. One end of each chain was rooted in the void, while the other end, like a venomous snake, darted forward, instantly coiling around Yin Guan several times, interlacing around him.

Before he could react, he was bound and then tightened!

In the state of being possessed, Yin Guan's speed was astonishingly fast, yet he couldn't dodge at all. He was bound by chains as black as ink, unable to move his hands or feet. The chains wrapped him tightly, leaving only his head exposed. His face contorted constantly with expressions of rage, pain, and malice.

The only thing missing was an expression that was truly his own.

At this time, Yin Guan was merely a shell carrying the power of curses. Wrapped in powerful cursed energy, he also had to bear countless resentful thoughts.

As for King Qin Guang, who had no gates to hell, Yue Leng naturally wouldn't have any sympathy. After finishing the binding, he naturally reached out with his right hand to remove this head—there was no point in capturing Yin Guan like this.

But just then.

Click!

The chain, which suddenly emerged from the vacuum, broke.

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Around Yin Guan, green flames still hovered.

The Fa family's secret art-condensed chain, was actually "burned" through!

No, Yue Leng had a more precise feeling in his heart. The pitch-black chains were not "burned" apart, but under the burning of the green flame, they developed a self-destructive consciousness, and then the "self" broke off!

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What kind of power is this

Even though Yue Leng had spent his life alongside extraordinary cases, broadening his horizons and knowledge, he had never encountered such power.

For no one had ever before brought the art of curse-breaking to such heights!

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Although that person has already been possessed.

He had known this green flame was extraordinary, but he didn't know it was so terrifying.

So when the crazed Yin Guan, engulfed in green flames, charged and punched towards his outstretched hand, he didn't choose to meet it head-on for the first time in this battle. Instead, he withdrew his hand and stepped back!

Previously, I retreated to wait for Yin Guan to self-destruct. This time, however, it was a retreat out of necessity.

He seemed to glance inadvertently at a cast-iron black pillar, with a tinge of embarrassment as if he had lost face in front of the young men.

But that's all there is to it.

Yin Guan, in his demonized state, could indeed pose a threat to him, but it was only at the level of "being able to pose a threat." He would still not be his opponent, even if this green flame was so terrifying.

When she was swept by Yue Leng's indifferent gaze, Jiang Wang's heart stirred with a different kind of thought.

"What did he mean by looking at me"

"Shall I lend a hand"

“Is Yin Guan even stronger than I imagined, has he already inflicted a hidden injury upon me”

Should I intervene

>“Who are you helping”

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Jiang Wang quickly shook off this terrible thought. There was no other choice, of course he had to help Yue Leng. This was Qi State!

Unless he wanted to die, and before he died, he still wanted to implicate Chong Xuan.

As a greenhorn, there's simply no reason to keep my hands in my pockets...

Jiang Wang's mind raced, but all that came out of her mouth was another mouthful of blood.

It looks like it's really hurt.

"My Lord of the Gods, it's not that my subordinate is unwilling to help. It's that my current physical state doesn't allow it. I have a heart that wants to kill the thief, but I am powerless! "

Jiang Wang was explaining to himself in his heart. His eyes were fixed on Yue Leng, ready to "faint" if he gave any more signals.

But he was obviously thinking hard.

Yue Leng didn't need his help at all, and he didn't think that at this level of battle, he could be of any assistance.

In Jiang Wang's view, Yue Lengxuan stood high in the air, facing Yin Guan who was charging madly. He first reached out and pressed down, an invisible "wall" instantly blocking Yin Guan.

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Under the burning of green flames, this "wall" once again "self-destructs" and collapses.

And Yue Leng, seizing this opportunity, extended his right hand and boomed in a commanding voice, “Silence!”

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Yin Guan's lips were still moving incessantly, but the cacophony of curses had suddenly vanished.

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At that moment, one of the iron black pillars surrounding the space suddenly rose with a booming sound, shrinking rapidly before landing in his hand.

A real show of force!

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In his lucid state, Yin Guan never seemed to have considered running away. Even in his possessed state, the idea simply didn't exist. He had no room for thought, and therefore, no thoughts whatsoever.

Therefore, the lockdown need not be so strict anymore.

And Yue Leng needed to intimidate at this time, and only by condensing a weapon with the solemnity of law could he ensure that he would not be invaded by the eerie green flame and undergo "self-destruction".

The mace gripped tightly in his hand, Yue Leng struck directly with a blow to the top of his head.

With one blow, Yin Guan was struck and sent sprawling backward.

That green flame, as it burned, could not bring about the spontaneous breaking of this mace of killing might.

But Yin Guan in his demonic state felt no fear or hesitation. He went backward, falling halfway before springing back up and charging at Yue Leng once more!

Yin Guan in his demonic state is, of course, the strongest he has ever been, but once that green flame is suppressed, the singularity of his attacks becomes apparent.

In this state, Yin Guan was incapable of any thought. His attacks were purely instinctual. He would rush forward, attack, get knocked down, get back up, and repeat the cycle.

And because of the green flames, Yue Leng was also unable to use other methods. Because it was difficult to guarantee that self-destruction would not occur. Since the killing stick had been proven to be able to counter the green flames, then simply use this killing stick.

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Yue Leng raised his staff, ready to strike Yin Guan with a devastating blow! He intended to kill him right there on the spot.

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Then Jiang Wang saw——

Yin Guan, with his long hair and green eyes, charged again and again, punching, kicking, and headbutting, but was sent flying by Yue Leng time and time again.

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His wounds grew worse, the green flames flickering dimmer.

His lips moved constantly, but the sound was scattered, curses unable to reach his ears.

His countenance contorted and morphed wildly, transformed by a cacophony of negative emotions.

...while they were fighting nearby.

Several chains, severed and adrift in the void, were still twisting and contorting, as if some force was struggling against that "self-destructive consciousness."

In a larger context, they were those several cast-iron black pillars that seemed to pierce the heavens.

They encircled this battle with a cage, coldly imprisoning life and death.

In the distance, that tiny but still visible black dot is the Yangmian checkpoint after it was expanded by Rongguo.

>Across this checkpoint, one leaves the state of Qi.

For those assassins who have no doors to hell, it's a paradise.

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It's almost within reach, but Yin Guan, it seems, will never be able to get there.ontact, the Hell's Gate coroner Wang doesn't seem to like wearing masks either..."Coroner"A silver-white light curtain appeared, Yin Guan’s brows furrowed slightly.“He wants to,” the coroner Wang poin...