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Zho Qilin was also a huge demonic figure who'd cultivated for more than 400 years. He'd even killed a few Saints. Why would he fear a young Saint who'd only appeared in the past few years?

"I heard that you used spatial power to kill Qiu Lanshan from the Northern Region Saint Academy. Did that battle boost your ego? Now you think you can go up against a Heaven Pass Saint?"

Zhao Qilin wore a mask, so one couldn't see his expression, but one could hear the scorn in his voice.

"It seems like you don't plan on retreating," Zhang Ruochen said.

Clang!

A sword clanged.

The Abyss Ancient Sword appeared in Zhang Ruochen's hand. As soon as the heavy sword and black light flew out, beams of Sword Qi appeared automatically in the sky.

Other than Zhao Qilin, the other Night Emissaries all felt the strong pressure from the sword intent. Their legs turned weak and they retreated involuntarily.