Chapter 1955: Killing

once their words are spoken, they cannot be taken back. No matter what, they must not become known as someone who breaks their word. If Wanmo Ridge finds out that this young one has come to our sect,...He rebuked Yu Hong with a bellow, the burly man glared at Lu Ye with cold eyes: "I've never killed Yue Yao myself. If you seek death, then don't blame others."

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Hmm...

Then, a rolling sound arose. Everyone looked down in surprise at the thing suddenly appearing beneath Lu Ye’s feet – something no bigger than an infant’s fist.

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One by one, the bodies dissolved into glowing specters. Except for her, only five people remained standing in the field.

In just a few breaths, hundreds of stars vanished!

Is this the weight of being at the top of the Yue Yao list

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Lu Ye walked towards her step by step, brandishing his long sword. “Don’t worry,” he said, “I’ll have him bury with you!”

"What good is that!" Maru felt the panic of the cultivator behind her and the pain in her neck. Tears were welling up in her eyes.

"Die!" Lu Ye's long sword in his hand suddenly slashed forward.

The scent of death hung heavy in the air. Maruko squeezed her eyes shut, her heart filled with despair. She never imagined she would die in such a place, killed by the reinforcements summoned by Yu Yaorou.

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The next moment, she felt a force behind her push her away. She opened her eyes and bumped straight into a broad chest.

Before she could even react, the other party casually tossed her aside like a stray cat, and then she heard another scream.

With a sigh of relief, Maruko rose to her feet and felt her own state. She couldn't help but let out a cry: "I'm alive!"

Only now did she realize that the thin, tall cultivator who had been holding her hostage must have been overwhelmed by the immense pressure in his heart. In a life-or-death situation, he pushed her out to take the blade...

The emaciated cultivator had died, leaving only four people alive at the scene. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

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>> Sword to practice, then swallow a spiritual pill to recover his strength. After the soreness in his right arm subsided, he would continue practicing.Although doing so would slow down his cultivation...