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Everyone saw Fang Qi's mocking gesture while the horrifying sword power crashed down with turbulent clouds from the high sky.

Then, the surging force poured down like a river from Heaven and engulfed him.

Nangong Jiuwen sneered at the scene. He brushed Fang Qi's strange transformation off his mind since he knew that Fang Qi was a dead man now.

In his eyes, even a true immortal wouldn't be able to save Fang Qi from this horrifying sword light.

Finally, he looked satisfied and pleased.

On the other hand, the others looked horrified.

He's dead?

When people were musing with this thought, the sky that was filled with crazy clouds and winds suddenly began to clear.

While the horrifying force passed them, they saw an unbelievable scene; the white-haired young man who was in the red windbreaker stood where he was with his hands in his pockets.

"What… happened?!" The cultivators of the Li Family exchanged looks of bafflement.