Chapter 364: All Dead (Second Update)

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Panting!

The fierce wind howled, the Blood Sea churned, and the rainfall was furious.

Fairbank could hardly believe it; Chen Yuan's sword had almost cleaved him in two.

"Clang!"

Chen Yuan stood proudly with his sword in the void, his long hair fluttering in the wind, his eyes commanding respect.

Since Fairbank had arrived, it had only been a few minutes, and he had almost exhausted all his tricks, and even the Death Holy Sword, one of the nine great holy artifacts of the Blood Clan, was about to be damaged.

Yet despite unleashing all his techniques, he couldn't even scratch Chen Yuan, which infuriated and astonished him!

To think that even two hundred years ago, when facing the Holy Sword of the Xia Country, he had battled for three days and nights without losing, and had not retreated until he was injured by reliance on a Spiritual Artifact.