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"No! You can't kill me!" Yin Feng shouted hysterically, with despair and madness in his voice, "I am the prince of the Three Star Saint Clan Silver Blood Clan. If you, a lowly Blue Star pariah, dare to touch a hair of mine, you will be hunted down by my Silver Blood Clan endlessly! Your civilization will tremble under our anger and eventually turn to ashes!"

However, in the face of Yin Feng's threats and roars, Li Xiu's face was calm. His eyes were as cold as ice, as if they could freeze all the emotions in the world. He slowly raised the immortal sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword flashed a cold light in the sun, as if foreshadowing the coming death.

"Blue Star pariah?" Li Xiu raised a disdainful smile, "Today, I will let you, the so-called prince, see what real power is."

Before he finished speaking, Li Xiu's movements were as fast as a meteor. With a slight flick of his wrist, the immortal sword in his hand seemed to contain the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, flashing with dazzling light, like lightning that cuts through the night sky, slashing out in a graceful and unpredictable arc, pointing directly at the seemingly inviolable head of the Silver Blood Clan's young master Yin Feng.

At this moment, Yin Feng's eyes were wide open, with disbelief and deep fear intertwined in his pupils. He instinctively wanted to move his body to avoid this fatal blow, but Li Xiu's attack was too swift, and all his efforts to escape seemed so pale and powerless, as if time had frozen at this moment.

"How dare you!" At this critical moment, a voice containing endless anger and majesty suddenly exploded, shaking the space, as if it was the rebuke of heaven and earth.

Then, an ancient and powerful aura spread out, and an illusory but solid figure suddenly appeared on the battlefield. It was a white-haired old man with eyes as bright as torches, revealing the depth of vicissitudes and inviolable dignity.

Li Xiu's pupils shrank slightly, and he keenly noticed that the aura emanating from the old man had reached the "7th turn" realm, which was a power that could shake the stars and reverse the world.

"7th turn?" Li Xiu secretly evaluated in his heart, but his face remained calm, his eyes flickering.

7th turn, so what? Even God can't stop me!

"I am the Lord of the Silver Blood Clan, let Feng'er go, otherwise, I will use my power to make your planet suffer a catastrophe and be buried together in this endless darkness!"

The voice of the Lord of the Silver Blood Clan was low and powerful, and every word was like a spell from ancient times, carrying an unquestionable threat.

Facing his threat, Li Xiu just snorted contemptuously, with a disdainful smile on his lips.

"Hmph! I must kill this boy. If you want to fight, I, Li Xiu, will accompany you to the end!"

After saying this, Li Xiu's aura rose, and the fairy sword shone again. A battle that concerns the fate of the two clans was about to break out.

As Li Xiu's words fell, his aura suddenly rose to the peak, and the light on the fairy sword became more and more dazzling, as if it had condensed all the sharpness between heaven and earth. The tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if waiting for the master's final order.

Seeing this, the Lord of the Silver Blood Clan had a gloomy face. He knew that as the head of the clan, he must not retreat at this moment.

So, he quickly formed seals with his hands, muttered something in his mouth, and the illusory figure began to solidify, surrounded by silver light, like a full moon, exuding a cold and sacred breath.

"Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless!" The leader of the Silver Blood Clan roared, and his body suddenly increased several times, turning into a huge silver beast, with silver blood wrapped around his body. That was the symbol of his being the strongest of the Silver Blood Clan, and every bit of blood contained destructive power.

However, facing this beast that was pressing down like a mountain, Li Xiu seemed extremely calm. His eyes seemed to penetrate the illusion and stare directly at the core of the beast.

He shook his wrist again, and the immortal sword soared like a dragon, cutting through the sky, with an unstoppable determination, going straight to the vital point of the beast.

"Cut!" With a clear whistle, the immortal sword collided with the silver blood of the beast, erupting with a deafening roar. The whole space seemed to tremble at this moment, with light splashing and energy surging.

In this earth-shattering confrontation, Li Xiu's sword showed its unparalleled sharpness. It penetrated the silver blood and continued forward, finally leaving a clear crack on the illusory figure of the giant beast.

Then, the crack expanded rapidly, and with a shrill wail, the figure of the giant beast shattered, turned into silver light, and dissipated into nothingness.

"Good! Good Li Xiu, today's battle, I, the Silver Blood Clan, will remember it!" The leader of the Silver Blood Clan took a deep breath, with reluctance and determination in his tone, "But remember, this is by no means the end. The grudges between us will be completely settled one day in the future!"

As the powerful and majestic aura of the Lord of the Silver Blood Clan gradually dissipated between heaven and earth, Li Xiu's eyes became extremely cold, like the biting cold wind in the cold winter, staring directly at Yin Feng who had collapsed to the ground and had long lost the ability to resist.

"Now, it's your turn!" Li Xiu's voice was low and firm, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, with unquestionable determination.

Before he finished speaking, Li Xiu's figure flashed, like a ghost, and the fairy sword in his hand seemed to have merged with him, turning into a silver lightning, instantly cutting through the sky, and with a "puff", Yin Feng's head fell off, and blood gushed out like a fountain, instantly dyeing the land under his feet red, and the air was filled with a suffocating smell of blood.

Yin Feng's eyes still maintained the last fear and unwillingness, and the eyes that once flashed with pride and confidence were now only empty and dead.

The fire of his life was completely extinguished at this moment , only the cold corpse was left lying there quietly, as if telling a tragic and helpless story.

Li Xiu looked at Yin Feng's corpse coldly, without a trace of pity or sympathy in his eyes.

He knew very well that in this world where the strong prey on the weak, kindness would only become his weakness.

In order to protect the peace and tranquility of Blue Star, he must cut off all potential threats. And Yin Feng is just one of the enemies he must face on this road.

"Remember," Li Xiu whispered to himself, revealing an unquestionable firmness in his voice, "No matter who you are, what position you have, as long as you threaten Blue Star, you will become a dead soul under my sword."

With the fall of Yin Feng, the ceremony of the Lord of Daxia continued.

In the endless starry sky, Yin Xie, the Lord of the Silver Blood Clan, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood at this moment, with a crazy killing intent in his eyes.