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In the blink of an eye, his cultivation was back to the Spirit Transformation realm! Immediately, the Spiritual Energy in his entire body rumbled. With a loud shout, he freed Hao Yao from his bindings.

He roared furiously, ”Bai Xiaochuan, I will tear your corpse into a thousand pieces!”

Mo Wentian took out a nine foot long ancient halberd from his storage bag. Endless spiritual power was poured into the halberd before it slashed out horizontally. A crescent-shaped white light cut through the void, unstoppable as it chopped towards the transformed Hao Yao.

The white light of the crescent moon shone brightly. With just a single slash, it split the Hao Yao in half! Hao Yao let out a wail and transformed into countless fragments, dissipating in the air.

This was the difference between a Soul Formation cultivator and a Core Formation cultivator.

Bai Xiaochuan bellowed, ”Son of a dog!” How shameless! ”

At this moment, Mo Wentian was like a crazed devil as he soared into the sky. The only thought in his mind was to torture and kill Bai Xiaochuan!

No matter how others mocked him, he did not care about the rules of the Dark Thorn Sword anymore. The only thing Mo Wuji wanted to do now was to kill Bai Xiaochuan!

He raised his ancient halberd high up into the air and swung it down towards Bai Xiaochuan! The ear-piercing sound of something tearing through the air rang out. Before the ancient halberd could slash down, an unstoppable aura came crashing down.

The strong wind rolled up Bai Xiaochuan's clothes, and a faint feeling of pain came from the top of his head. Bai Xiaochuan thought to himself, ”Not good, I must not take this blow head on!”

Bai Xiaochuan's figure flashed rapidly. Even the Nine Shadows of the Ghost Steps, which he hadn't used in a long time, was activated in an instant. He transformed into a blur of shadows, dodging Mo Wentian's attacks by a hair's breadth.

Mo Wentian's face was filled with a ferocious smile, as though he was a devil crawling out from hell. He waved the ancient halberd, causing streams of air to surge in the air.

”Trash!” Weren't you a little crazy just now? Right now, all he could do was run away? Accept your death! ”

He brandished his ancient halberd and lunged towards Bai Xiaochuan, who was dodging madly like a ghost. Mo Wentian laughed maniacally as he chased after Bai Xiaochuan, feeling incomparably comfortable in his heart.