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Chapter 1392: Chapter 380: Drawing Upon the Bright Sun Kunlun Mirror, Sunlight Shines Everywhere; Li Half-Saint Stretches His Limbs and Slaughters the Killing God [Monthly Ticket Requested]

They will all die, one by one... they will all die!

Like a nightmare whispering by the ear, as if an intensely cold wind suddenly swept through, freezing the entire body!

The scalding blood sprayed onto the ground, like extremely hot lava, incinerating the frost grass completely and revealing the soft yet crimson earth beneath.

The grotesquely thick roots of the Flat Peach trees writhed and rolled in the soil, like earth dragons slithering.

Zhang Xuanlei’s eyes narrowed, his whole body shrouded in cold air, yet an indescribable grief and rage surged instantly to his heart!

Grief, anger, killing intent surging like a tidal wave!

Zhang Xuanlei’s entire body was trembling, the crackling thunder around him snapping, staring fixedly in one direction.

There, Zhang Xuanhe’s physical body was split in two by a single sword, lying on the ground, vitality completely snuffed out, extinguished by the force of one sword!

Li Che... was actually able to unleash such a sword!

That thunderous sword was even more terrifying than his own ”Divine Sword Thunder” that had taken Zhang Xuanlei a long time to accumulate!

Zhang Xuanhe, along with the half-step Supreme Mechanism Beast Double-winged Small Yinglong King, were continuously battling to the death, already at a disadvantage.

A half-step Supreme Mechanism Beast, if manipulated by a mature Mechanism Master, could even reach the heights of a Four-Open Martial Saint, or a Peak Martial Saint.

But with Zhang Xuanhe’s strength, even if he borrowed the Temple God Power from the Divine Shrine and completely fused it into Divine Martial Power, he might still be unable to cope with the killing intent of a Four-Transformation Peak Martial Saint.

Thus, Zhang Xuanhe himself was already struggling and was on the brink of doom.

Unexpectedly, the sword Li Che originally aimed at Zhang Xuanlei suddenly changed its target, almost sneakily striking at Zhang Xuanhe, who was communicating with the Temple God in the Divine Shrine, trying to obtain more Temple God Power for a smaller price.

Making Zhang Xuanhe unable to resist.

Directly slain by one sword!

The thunder power contained within that sword had a taste of calamity, somewhat resembling Shenxiao Thunder, one of the Three Calamities, but... Zhang Xuanlei couldn’t be sure.

After all, how could Li Che, a Divine Cultivator who had just stepped into the Divine Embryo Realm, possibly unleash such a terrifying disaster power like Shenxiao Thunder!

That is the power of the Divine Tribulation Realm, something that when unleashed is a complete Dimensional Reduction Strike.

But no matter what, regardless of what kind of power that thunder was, one thing was certain.

Zhang Xuanhe was dead!

He was dead!

Zhang Xuanlei’s face was pale, myriad images flashing through his eyes.

At that time, he, along with Zhang Xuanhe and Zhang Xuanyu, entered the Mountain Gate of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect together, the three of them extraordinarily gifted, possessing innate Five Elements attributes, personally taken as true successors by the Purple Mansion Divine Sect Master Zhang Wuji.

They ate and lived together, grew up together, played together, cultivated together, fought enemies together.

They slaughtered together while roaming the martial world.

They grew in sync over the years, accompanying each other as they matured.

Later, they finally had the opportunity to participate in the Flat Peach Victory Meeting, participating as Chulong of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect, and seized the top three positions of the Chulong Victory Conference.

They were cultivated by Zhang Wuji for decades, now approaching the age limit for participating in the Heroic Victory Conference, so the Sect Master had them participate to strive for winning Flat Peaches.

The three of them agreed to monopolize the top three at the Heroic Victory Conference just like at the Chulong Victory Conference before.

But...

Now, the dream of monopolization had not yet been realized, and Zhang Xuanhe was dead.

Zhang Xuanlei felt like his anger within his chest was about to explode.

”Despicable—!!!”

The thunder in Zhang Xuanlei’s eyes seemingly turned to a bloody hue, staring fiercely at Li Che, who was floating in midair with arms across his chest, shrouded by the Law of Heaven and Earth and numerous Divine Embryo Divinities.