Chapter 327: Extremely Crushing, Hanging Upside Down on the Ninth Level of the Yuan Emperor!
Emperor Yuan, do you dare to fight? !
The powerful voice was like a thunder, exploding in the sky, and the rolling sound was extremely dull, as if bursting out in everyone's eardrums.
The entire Yuanmeng capital seemed to be shaking at this moment.
A sword light, ink-colored, like a black thunder, came from the sky fiercely, hit the city wall of Yuanmeng Capital, and directly cut open the city wall.
The terrifying power is simply unstoppable. Even if Yuan Meng Dadu's city defense formation is activated and the protective formation formed, it cannot stop this terrifying horizontal thunder, even for a moment!
Perhaps this city protection formation can stop the venerables of the eleventh realm, but now Anle has already reached the eleventh realm in terms of combat power. With a full burst, he can even touch the realm of the Immortal King.
Therefore, this protective formation is simply not enough.
The sword light intertwined vertically and horizontally, and the ink-colored thunder burst out, tearing apart the air, and finally, it was nailed hard in front of the palace palace in the center of Yuanmeng Capital.
A huge hole was torn open in the White Jade Square, like a huge mouth of an abyss, difficult to close, with the horror of swallowing everything.
An Le was dressed in white as snow, and above the sky, countless sword energy appeared in strange phenomena, transforming into the Ci Pai Three Swords that Zhao Huangting once taught him about sword dancing.
It's like the alternation of old and new, and it's like an alternative inheritance.
Anle was just like when Zhao Huangting went north to the capital of Yuan and Meng to challenge the Emperor of Yuan and Meng.
Today's Anle has also made exactly the same move as Zhao Huangting did back then!
The world... was quiet!
Waves of powerful aura rose into the sky, and many strong practitioners in the world exuded the power of their minds to spy on the situation here.
Anle finally wants to challenge Emperor Yuan Meng.
Everyone knows that the grudge between Anle and Emperor Yuanmeng will inevitably lead to a fierce battle. When the Anle coalition announced the start of the Northern Expedition, the Northern Expedition army crossed the Canglang River and began...
This means that this battle has entered an hourglass countdown.
I just don’t know who can win. Anle and Emperor Yuanmeng represent the two most powerful forces in the world. The winner or loser can even determine the survival of the two top forces.
It is still unclear whether the Northern Expedition failed, or whether Yuan and Meng were driven out of Central China and returned to the grasslands where conditions were difficult and the snow never stopped...
Everything depends on this battle, the battle that determines the fate of the world.
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The capital of Yuanmeng has already fallen into a deathly silence.
The strong men in Yuan Meng, facing the extremely terrifying and unparalleled aura exuded by An Le, did not even have the courage to lift the sword, let alone want to fight to the death.
Zuo Xiang Boyan had white hair and a complex look in his eyes. He did not expect that Anle would reach such a height so quickly, and even challenge Emperor Yuan Meng with such great fanfare...
Is he really sure of winning?
"But... His Majesty is not that easy to deal with!"
Zuo Xiang Boyan still believed in Emperor Yuan Meng and retained his trust.
Just as Anle showed a lot in the eyes of many strong men such as Lu Yishan and Li Youan on the coalition side, he created miracles one after another.
But in fact, in the eyes of Zuo Xiang Boyan and others, Emperor Yuanmeng was treated in the same way. He was like a proud man of the times, creating miracles one after another.
In fact, until now, Zuo Xiang Boyan could only believe in Emperor Yuanmeng.
The aura released by Anle was so terrifying. Just a trace of the aura leaked seemed to be enough to obliterate him. This made Boyan's heart still shrouded in a haze and despair arose.
"Such an existence..."
"How could it appear in the human world today?"
"Even if you are a proud man like your Majesty, a genius with a demonic talent, he is still blocked from practicing in today's era of depleted cultivation. He has to find another way, fuse and devour the dragon veins of the Middle Earth, and embark on a road that no one has ever walked before. ”
"Why did Anle become so strong so easily?"
Zuo Xiang Boyan was in pain. He didn't want to believe that Emperor Yuanmeng was compared to him, but that was the fact. Anle was indeed gifted. It seemed...really much higher than Emperor Yuanmeng, even superior to Emperor Yuanmeng. superior!
This is an unreasonable, incomprehensible monster.
In an era when spiritual practice is depleted, others find it increasingly difficult to practice, and instead only have peace and happiness... completely ignoring the pressure of isolation caused by the depletion of spiritual practice in the human world.
The ink pool pierced the White Jade Square in front of the palace, causing the ground of the White Jade Square to be completely ruined and torn into pieces in just an instant. The terrifying abyss split by the sword energy was like Yuan Meng who was approaching the depths of the palace. emperor.
Boom boom boom!
The world was quiet, only an inexplicable aura collided and resounded, as if the earth was breathing and breathing, beating like a real human pulse!
"No response?"
An Le's white clothes were flying, suspended in front of Yuan Meng Dadu, his eyes were indifferent.
"Still don't want to respond?"
Anle said softly.
Now that he has appeared before Yuanmeng Dadu, Anle no longer holds back.
The Northern Expedition... is the thought and wish of countless strong men in the coalition.
For Anle, the real opponent is not Yuan Meng at all, but the holy demon from the ninth level of the world!
The Holy Demon is the chief culprit who can destroy an entire world!
However, Anle and Emperor Yuanmeng must have a battle. Regardless of fate, there is only the conflict between Anle and Emperor Yuanmeng in their cultivation, as well as the struggle for their destiny in the world...
It is destined that the two must stand on opposite sides.
Anle's Dao Fruit of the Years [Emperor] needs to recover the mountains and rivers of the world and unify the destiny to get the greatest feedback.
Therefore, it is necessary to conquer Yuan Meng. This Northern Expedition... he must win!
However, the Emperor of Yuan Meng also has reasons to win.
Then everything depends on ability.
Anle has been strengthening his own cultivation, and the purpose is to fight today.
Boom!
!
The blood in his body burned vigorously, and the sky seemed to turn bloody. Anle mobilized his own breath to the extreme.
Raised his hand and clenched his five fingers.
The next moment, behind Anle, above the capital of Yuan Meng, a huge palm suddenly appeared.
Void Sanshou!
Mastered by Anle now, it is enough to exert the power of Void Sanshou!
The killing contained in this Sanshou is enough to annihilate any eleven realms, even the powerful... can hardly resist it easily!
Anle challenged like Zhao Huangting.
The Yuanmeng Emperor did not respond.
Then there was no need to respond, Anle took action directly!
The Yuanmeng Emperor wanted to delay time and complete the final refining and swallowing... Anle would not let him do it easily.
A huge palm stretched across the sky above Yuanmeng Dadu.
In Yuanmeng Dadu, all the practitioners felt that their bodies were oppressed by boundless pressure, their legs lost strength, and they collapsed on the ground, their bodies trembling constantly.
No matter what realm the practitioners were in, they were like facing the ancient gods directly, and they did not even have the courage to raise their heads to take a look.
As strong as Zuo Xiang Boyan, with white hair, was also covered on the ground!
The huge palm of the empty hand kept falling, approaching, and approaching...
Like an extremely narrow black cloud, it was approaching step by step!
Once the entire city is completely covered, the entire city can be wiped out directly from the earth.
Yuanmeng Dadu... is the most glorious place for Yuanmeng people. In Dadu, there are basically no people from the Middle Earth. All the people gathered are Yuanmeng nobles.
Anle will not feel any psychological burden when he wipes out Dadu with this palm.
Since the Yuanmeng emperor does not show up, Anle will force him to show up!
Boom!
There are tall and luxurious buildings, which are directly touched by the Void Sanshou because they are built too high. The places touched are blown into ashes, completely collapsed and annihilated.
A haze of death shrouds everyone's heart.
Even Zuo Xiang Boyan, who is stubborn and has great faith in the Yuanmeng emperor, is also... at a loss at this moment.
However, just when the Void Sanshou was about to completely wipe out the entire city...
A sigh came from the depths of the underground of Yuanmeng Dadu.
Mighty and spreading...
The next moment, a dark yellow dragon shadow exploded from the earth, like a venomous snake that suddenly appeared in the world, and slammed fiercely on the Void Sanshou that Anle took!
The terrifying energy fluctuations made the void begin to turbulent, and the hurricane continued to sweep and roar, and the air was constantly broken like a mirror.
Anle raised his eyebrows, but did not disperse the void hand, but gathered the power, starting from covering the whole city, and gradually shrinking the palm. In the end, the range of the void palm was only the palace of Yuanmeng Dadu.
Boom!
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The power of the palm fell completely, and the black and yellow dragon shadow was also shattered inch by inch, and was pressed hard into the ground. The whole palace was swallowed up, and many luxurious palaces and pavilions with flying eaves and corners were all overturned by the power of the void hand in an instant, and the dust rolled and the smoke was surging!
Anle looked into the depths of the palace. He could feel that the black and yellow dragon shadow just now contained the breath of dragon vein power, and mixed with the breath of the Yuanmeng emperor.
Anle said softly: "Finally, it is willing to show up."
Bang bang bang!
The sound of explosions continued to resound.
In the ruins of the imperial palace, waves exploded, like flowers blooming in the dust.
A total of five figures rose from the shattered ruins. Each figure was surrounded by the shadow of the Xuanhuang dragon, and the blood was boiling, crazy and running wild!
Anle looked at the five people and found that they were familiar faces, the Five Elements Fu Jia General, but now the invisible Fu Jia General's aura has completely changed.
"So that's it..."
"No wonder the Yuan Meng Emperor was able to refine so much dragon vein power. It turned out that he sacrificed you... He used you as a relief to fight, and vented the power of refining dragon veins to you, and then through you, he gathered the power back to himself, and realized the mastery of refining and swallowing the dragon vein power..."
"What a great move of the universe."
Anle praised, and his eyes couldn't help showing a hint of interest, because he knew that if so, this battle... might not be a crushing battle.
The Yuan Meng Emperor took a different approach and mastered a powerful force that even surpassed the mighty.
The five figures had bloodshot eyes, but they were still rational. They looked at the ruined palace and felt the shame brought by Anle.
"Anle, you deserve to die!"
The Fire Armor General spoke coldly.
These Five Elements Armor Generals who had endured the power of the dragon veins had their bodies modified by the power of the dragon veins, which was equivalent to a container and medium. However, they also had the strength of the eleventh realm.
Sure enough, when the Yuan Meng Emperor knew that there were eleventh-level strongmen in the Northern Expedition Army, he would definitely find ways to create and cultivate eleventh-level strongmen.
Although there are only five eleventh realms, as containers of dragon vein power, the power they can exert is not weak. They are quite competitive in the eleventh realm.
"I didn't expect... you would come to challenge me in the blink of an eye."
"You used to come here on Zhao Huangting's sword, peeping from afar outside Dadu, weak as a minion. In the blink of an eye, you have grown to such a height. The important thing is... I have never stopped your growth."
A cold and hoarse voice resounded from the depths of the ruins of the palace.
This is the voice of the Yuan Meng Emperor, which has changed a lot. It no longer has the heroic and magnificent spirit of the past, and the peerless spirit of daring to bend the bow and shoot the celestial being. It sounds very hoarse and very tired.
However, the power contained in the voice is very different from before.
That burly figure, surrounded by eight wildly dancing black and yellow dragon shadows, has a fiery and terrifying aura, just like the core fire in the center of the ground, extremely high temperature!
But this high temperature has never affected any of the surrounding buildings.
He walked out step by step, and the rising heat waves seemed to form a terrifying airflow, propping up the ruins of the palace. The ruined palace slowly floated up, like a broken building scattered in a vacuum.
The Yuan Meng Emperor was like a revived ancient god and demon, carrying mountains and rivers, bathing in the magma and walking out.
At this moment, the world seemed to become dark, and the minds of many powerful people who wanted to spy on Anle and the Yuan Meng Emperor's battle all felt a stinging pain in their eyes and trembling in their hearts.
Just looking directly, I felt unbearable oppression!
It's like mortals can't look directly at gods!
That's a kind of... crushing at the level of life!
In fact, Anle can do this. When Anle releases the power of the Saint-level mind without reservation, the strong men dare not spy with their minds, and they will be shocked.
However, Anle's Saint-level mind was perfectly mastered by him. He could manipulate it skillfully and prevent the power from leaking out. Naturally, the dazzling and unsightly state of Emperor Yuan Meng would not appear at this moment.
The state of Emperor Yuan Meng at this moment... is the manifestation of his inability to control his own power.
"I swallowed and refined the power of eight Middle-earth dragon veins..."
"I thought you refined and swallowed nine."
An Le said, and there seemed to be some regret in his words.
Emperor Yuan Meng raised his head, with a touch of complexity on his strong face. Looking at the once tiny ants, who suddenly grew up to challenge him, there was still a shock to his mind.
He was even forced to take a different approach and swallow the power of the Middle-earth dragon vein to deal with it.
"I also want to swallow the power of the ninth dragon vein... but... I dare not, and I don't want to."
"If eight can defeat you... it would be the best. If it really doesn't work... I will still try to fight."
Emperor Yuan Meng said indifferently.
The remaining power of the ninth dragon vein was the margin he left for himself.
The intuition of Emperor Yuan Meng told him that if he swallowed the power of the ninth dragon vein... something extremely bad would happen.
This was the instinctive feeling of being a top-level genius.
An Le nodded after hearing this: "In that case, then... let's fight."
"This battle will determine the ownership of the mountains and rivers in the world. When the mountains and rivers are restored and the destiny is unified, I will try to restore the practice in the world." An Le said.
The eyes of Emperor Yuan Meng fluctuated slightly, staring at An Le: "Restoring the practice in the world... It's easy to say, but in fact... It's very difficult, very difficult, even the Saint Master has never done it... I have no choice but to choose to open up the Holy Realm to provide a retreat for the practitioners in the world."
"You, An Le... How can you do it?"
Emperor Yuan Meng said.
Anle smiled: "We have to give it a try. If it doesn't work, we can talk about it later."
"It's not enough to rely on the holy realm alone. The cultivation in the human world must be restored, and more strong people need to be born, because the real enemy of the human world is not the heaven, nor the underworld... but the holy demon, the holy demon from outside the heaven and earth!"
"The holy demon that devours the origin and destroys the world."
Anle said.
The holy demon...The Yuanmeng Emperor's eyes flickered. With his status and position, he naturally knew the holy demon and knew how powerful the holy demon was.
He raised his head, and the terrifying breath was suddenly unstoppable. It exploded, and the air wave formed made the entire Yuanmeng capital vibrate. The air wave pushed away many small vendors on the street.
"If I win, Yuanmeng wins... I will do my best to kill the holy demon!"
The Yuanmeng Emperor said in a deep voice.
"I believe it."
"But I hope it's me who wins."
Anle said calmly.
"Then let's fight."
"I've been looking forward to this battle... for a long time."
The nine dark yellow dragon shadows wrapped around the Yuan Meng Emperor suddenly burst apart, enveloping his figure and disappearing in an instant.
That speed was much faster than space transfer!
However, after An Le broke through the eleventh realm, his spiritual perception had already reached an inhuman level, with a strong improvement.
The burning sensation burned in the air, as if a fire dragon roared and tore through.
An Le's five internal organs roared!
A fierce bear phantom appeared, like a fierce bear on the earth, and slammed into the fist of the Yuan Meng Emperor!
The void above Dadu was instantly blown to pieces, and dense spider-web-like cracks intertwined, as if the world was about to end.
Countless strong men gasped and felt their hair stand on end. The power of these two far exceeded the limit that humans could bear!
However, the two did not choose to fight in the void of the Nine Heavens.
The Yuan Meng Emperor seemed to be burning with the fire of the earth, and he kept attacking, while An Le fought back. The speed of the two was too fast, and it was purely a physical reaction.
Dong Dong Dong!
Fists intertwined, and palms collided.
An Le's body was golden, which was the improvement of the physical level after he comprehended the seventh chapter of the Human Dao Ancestor Sutra!
Like the indestructible golden body mentioned by Buddhism, the physical body is extremely strong!
The Yuan Meng Emperor's eyes shrank slightly. He did not expect that he, who had merged and swallowed the power of the eight dragon veins and turned into an original body, could not suppress An Le at the physical level!
The strength of An Le's physical body... was indeed beyond his expectations!
Bang!
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An Le's empty hands were used, and with the Suzaku Sword of the Five Animals, the Suzaku True Spirit appeared, spreading its wings and crying.
The Yuan Meng Emperor punched, and the Xuanhuang Dragon Shadow passed through his arm.
The collision between the Vermillion Bird and the dragon shadow caused the sky to present a vacuum zone swept by dark turbulence.
The figure of Emperor Yuan Meng was blurred for a while, and he reappeared and landed in the Five Elements Armor General again, his face was solemn.
Anle... As expected, he did not disappoint him, and the pressure he gave him... was really too great!
Emperor Yuan Meng could not figure out the limit of Anle's strength at all. How strong is Anle? !
Today, Emperor Yuan Meng, who has refined and swallowed the power of eight dragon veins, has almost reached the limit of great power and belongs to the level of a half-step fairy king.
But facing Anle, he still feels unfathomable.
There is even a sense of gap like a chasm.
This feeling... really makes him uncomfortable.
However, Emperor Yuan Meng's eyes were like fire, and he turned his head to look at the Five Elements Armor General: "You each take action to suppress the Northern Expedition Army."
"I will hold Anle back and fight with Anle."
Emperor Yuan Meng said.
His purpose is very clear.
With his own strength, he restrained Anle and prevented Anle from intervening in the war on earth.
On the other hand, the Five Elements Armored Generals were strengthened by the power of the dragon veins, and could fight against the eleventh realm, which might change the situation.
If he remembered correctly, the eleventh realm on the coalition side seemed to be only Pei Min of Jianchi Palace, the old Tianshi of Tianshi Mansion, King Kunpeng, and the two dragon kings of the East Sea and the North Sea...
There were exactly five of them.
The Five Elements Armored Generals could just deal with them all, and in addition, the power suppression naturally presented by the power of the dragon veins...
The Yuan Meng Emperor felt that there was still hope.
The Five Elements Armored Generals' eyes flickered, and after paying tribute to the Yuan Meng Emperor, they burst out one after another, turning into five streams of light, galloping in five directions, trying to defeat the Northern Expedition Army from five directions.
The Yuan Meng Emperor was waiting for Anle to stop him, and then he would take action.
But he found that Anle was indifferent to the five scattered Armored Generals, and his face did not change much.
The next moment, the eyes of the Yuan Meng Emperor condensed.
He found that in the Northern Expedition Army, there were traces of origin aura emerging, accompanied by laughter.
A touch of sword energy crossed the sky, Chengying and Xiaolian, twin sword shadows!
The old sword saint Pei Min hung upside down with a sword.
"Young master, don't worry about the battle, there are people waiting for us in the world."
The old sword saint's beard and hair were flying, his hemp clothes were fluttering, and the twin sword shadows were crisscrossing his body, like a peerless sword fairy, flying freely.
"Hahahahaha! Young master, don't worry, severely suppress the Yuan Meng Emperor, the Northern Expedition... is not just the Northern Expedition of the young master!"
Another laugh, wild waves, the sword light of the treasure rushed into the sky, turning into countless sword shadows overlapping.
The one who came was Yan Sheng, the king of Jianchi Palace!
Li Youan ascended to the sky, thousands of stars suddenly appeared in the sky, the sword energy was like a boat, loaded with starlight, and the full boat of starlight pressed the galaxy!
A wisp of purple air came from the east. A Taoist flicked his sleeves, and a peach wood sword caused thousands of thunders. The old Taoist stroked his beard lightly.
"Young Master, if you win this battle, the fortune of the world will be unified. With your body, the purple air will come from the east and you will be invincible."
The old Taoist said.
A terrifying demonic aura penetrated the sky, but it was not the Kunpeng King of Kunpeng Mountain, but the six-eared macaque of Ganye Temple. The Buddha's light shone everywhere, but there was a six-eared macaque wearing a cassock, emitting peaceful Buddha light all over his body, dancing with a metal long stick, violent and Buddhist, full of contradictions.
Five eleventh-level strongmen appeared in the Northern Expedition Army one after another, and they killed and blocked the five-element talisman general.
The old swordsman Pei Min blocked the fire talisman armor, Wang Yansheng blocked the gold talisman armor, Li Youan blocked the water talisman armor, the old heavenly master blocked the wood talisman armor, and the six-eared macaque blocked the earth talisman armor!
The exhausted and gray-haired Zuo Xiang Boyan saw this scene, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
It turned out that so many eleven realms had really been born in these days.
The original tribulation thunder of the eleven realms appeared one after another like a joke, and Zuo Xiang Boyan thought it was a joke.
But he never thought that there were really many strong people who broke through the realms and achieved the eleventh realm.
And this is not all the power of the Northern Expedition Army, there are also Kunpeng King, the two dragon kings of the North Sea and the East Sea, and even... Zuo Xiang Boyan looked far away and looked at the green-clothed man sitting in a wheelchair in the Northern Expedition Army.
Boyan guessed that Lu Yishan, the think tank of the Northern Expedition Army, might... also have set foot in the eleventh realm.
Crush...
It was really a comprehensive crush!
Zuo Xiang Boyan sighed.
He turned his head and looked at Anle and Emperor Yuanmeng who were facing each other in the chaotic void.
Now the only hope of Yuanmeng...
maybe it lies in Emperor Yuanmeng.
If Emperor Yuanmeng could defeat Anle, or even kill Anle...
Kunpengshan, Donghai and Beihai Longjun will definitely hesitate, and there is even a small chance of rebellion, but at least the threat will be reduced a lot.
Coupled with the powerful strength of Emperor Yuan Meng, it was enough to crush the Northern Expedition army...
This is the only way to break the situation.
Even if Emperor Yuanmeng and Anle fight in a losing battle... it is not the optimal solution.
When Emperor Yuanmeng saw that Li Youan, Wang Yansheng, Liu-eared Macaque and other powerful men had all broken into the eleventh realm, his heart sank.
He looked at Anle in disbelief, unable to understand how Anle did it.
Obviously... the Land of Immortality has been sealed by Anle, and human practice has once again entered a state of exhaustion.
It is simply impossible to support so many powerful people to reach the eleventh realm in a short period of time!
Heaven is going to destroy Yuanmeng...
Emperor Yuan Meng exhaled a breath of turbid air, his expression becoming extremely complicated.
He also knows that the only way to break the situation is to win the battle with An Le and... kill An Le!
Only by killing An Le can this be broken and Yuan Meng enter a desperate situation!
Emperor Yuanmeng was surrounded by eight dragon shadows, and he looked towards Anle.
But An Le raised his hand and made a move, and the ink pool rushed towards him. He was holding it in his hand, with a brilliant golden body. Holding the ink pool at an angle, An Le looked at Emperor Yuanmeng with a smile, his energy was as strong as the abyss.
"Now...it's time to go all out, right?"
"If it were just that level..."
"Then you...can't stop my three swords."
Anle said calmly.
After the words fell, Emperor Yuan Meng's eyes narrowed. He did not doubt the authenticity of An Le's words, nor did he feel that An Le was speaking arrogantly.
Because Anle really has this strength.
After An Le's words fell, the death crisis like a roaring mountain and a tsunami instantly stimulated the pores all over his body!
Buzz…
Anle looked at Emperor Yuanmeng and swung his sword.
This is the ultimate pure sword.
The ink is smudged, and the scroll of mountains and rivers slowly unfolds, like a dream, the light of the sword is like the tip of the pen, and the energy of the sword is like ink, painting the mountains and rivers of the world!
The pure heart is returned to one sword, and the sword is hidden in the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away!
The terrifying sword light spread across the void.
Emperor Yuan Meng's hair stood on end as eight black and yellow dragon shadows violently blocked his way, stacking up into mountains and rivers, as if turned into shields, blocking this pure sword that destroyed the heaven and earth.
However, Emperor Yuanmeng, who had just blocked the sword, was not yet relieved.
Anle had already appeared behind that extremely pure and brilliant sword light.
"I said, if you only have this strength... it will make me unhappy."
An Le said calmly.
Then, he raised his palm and clenched it into a fist. A wisp of time energy lingered around, enveloping the origin of time and appearing. It seemed to be a shadow of the Tao Fruit of Time that had been refined by An Le.
Push out gently.
There is a sword chant in heaven and earth!
"Breaking sword."
Bang bang bang bang!
!
Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes shrank, and irresistible power burst out from the sword light!
The space behind him instantly shattered, and his whole body was pushed by that terrifying sword light and kept crashing into the turbulent void.
One level, two levels, three levels...nine levels!
One punch and one sword.
Hang Emperor Yuan upside down in the ninth heaven!
Extremely crushing!
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