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As Chu Fengmian spoke, his figure also moved.

He stood in place, suddenly extending his palm, transforming directly into the War Dragon's Claw, and with a ferocious swipe, he swept towards the Nine Nether Lock.

Upon striking the War Dragon's Claw, the Nine Nether Lock suddenly sparked a series of sparks.

"Third level of the Life or Death Realm, a cultivation as worthless as trash, and you think you can contend with me? Since you wish to die first, then I will kill you first!" the Soul-locking Demon Venerable said coldly as he saw Chu Fengmian make his move.

"Die for me!"

The Soul-locking Demon Venerable struck out again, and suddenly, the Nine Nether Lock lashed out at Chu Fengmian once more, but this time it radiated an eerie blackness that seemed to penetrate the soul.

Chu Fengmian felt as if his soul were suddenly locked in place by the Nine Nether Lock.