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The Sacred Hall of the Hidden Realm lay in ruins after a violent explosion. Dust filled the air, and amidst the debris stood a dashing man, his figure strikingly prominent against the swirling smoke.
Su Xue clutched a dagger, struggling to stay on the ground. Her vision was blurred, but relying on her keen perception of Spiritual Energy, she immediately sensed the powerful aura of the newcomer. The familiar dark essence mixed within that Spiritual Energy made her heart sink.
Wang Zhen lay motionless on the ground, bloodied and seemingly lifeless. Su Xue gritted her teeth, forcing herself to hold on; she knew she could not afford to fall now.
The dashing man approached slowly, a cold smile playing on his lips. "Su Xue, long time no see."
As Su Xue's vision gradually cleared, she recognized the visitor's face, sending waves of shock through her heart. "Qin Tian... how did you end up here?"
Qin Tian, son of the demon clan and the heir of the the Qin Family. His presence signified an even greater crisis.
"I came to check on our old friends," Qin Tian said with a smile, his gaze chilling. "You humans are always so resilient yet so foolish."
"You won't get away with this!" Su Xue gritted her teeth as she struggled to stand. Her body trembled violently from her injuries, but her eyes remained resolute.
Qin Tian sneered, suddenly producing a sword shimmering with dark Spiritual Energy in his hand. He slowly advanced toward Su Xue. "Su Xue, do you think you can still withstand me?"
Su Xue tightened her grip on the dagger and faced Qin Tian; she knew this was a fight for survival.
"Wang Zhen, wake up..." Su Xue silently prayed in her heart; she needed her companion's help.
Qin Tian's sword flashed like lightning as it cut through the air. Su Xue barely managed to block it with her dagger, but the immense force nearly knocked her off her feet. She was sent crashing against a stone pillar, blood spilling from her mouth.
"Is that all you've got?" Qin Tian mocked, his eyes filled with disdain. "Su Xue, I expected more progress from you, but it seems you're just as weak as ever."
Su Xue gritted her teeth and struggled to stand up, a glint of determination flashing in her eyes. "I won't let you succeed so easily!"
She charged at Qin Tian once more, this time channeling all her strength into the dagger, which shimmered with intense Spiritual Energy as she aimed for Qin Tian's heart. However, Qin Tian reacted swiftly, effortlessly dodging the strike and countering with a slash of his sword towards Su Xue.
Su Xue had no time to evade; the blade grazed her shoulder, and a sharp pain surged through her as she collapsed to the ground, blood staining the earth beneath her.
The Sacred Hall had become a wasteland. The smoke from the explosions still lingered, and the ground was littered with ruins and bloodied corpses. Qin Tian stood amidst the debris, laughing heartily, his voice filled with ecstatic triumph and disdain for the Hidden Clan.
"You foolish humans, do you finally understand? Power is everything!" Qin Tian proclaimed loudly, stepping on the fallen Wang Zhen with pride.
Wang Zhen gasped in pain, his face pale as he lay helplessly on the ground. He felt a searing pain in his chest but could not break free from Qin Tian's foot. Struggling to lift his head, he looked at Qin Tian with eyes full of anger and helplessness.
"You demon spawn... we won't let you succeed..." Wang Zhen managed to say, his voice thick with defiance.
Qin Tian sneered and pressed down harder on Wang Zhen's chest, eliciting a painful groan from him. "You might as well accept your fate; today is your end."
At that moment, Su Xue used her dagger to prop herself up, barely managing to stand. Her body trembled violently from her injuries, yet her gaze remained resolute. She knew she could not fall; she could not allow Qin Tian to win.
"Qin Tian, you will not succeed!" Su Xue shouted angrily, striving to concentrate her Spiritual Energy into the dagger for one last attack.
However, her body had reached its limit; the Spiritual Energy could not flow smoothly. She felt a wave of weakness and despair wash over her. Her legs buckled again, and she knelt on the ground as the dagger slipped from her grasp.
"Su Xue, stop struggling," Qin Tian said coldly, his eyes filled with contempt. "You humans will never understand true power."
A glimmer of despair flashed in Su Xue's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a surge of fierce anger and determination. She gritted her teeth, summoning all her strength to prop herself up once more, gripping the dagger tightly as her gaze burned with intensity at Qin Tian.
"Even if I die, I won't let you have your way easily!" Su Xue shouted, her voice filled with unwavering resolve.
The Sacred Hall of the Hidden Realm lay in ruins, dust swirling in the air, remnants of battle faintly visible among the shattered walls. Qin Tian stood amidst the debris, holding a spear in his hand, his eyes glinting with cold light. His gaze was fixed on Wang Zhen, who lay on the ground, a cruel smile spreading across his face.
"You stubborn old fool, today is your last day," Qin Tian said coldly, his tone dripping with disdain.
Wang Zhen lay on the ground, his body trembling violently from severe injuries, blood pouring from his mouth. His eyes were filled with pain and despair, yet he struggled to keep them open as he looked at Qin Tian.
"You... won't get away with this..." Wang Zhen managed to say with great difficulty, his voice laced with unbearable agony.
Qin Tian let out a cold laugh and suddenly thrust the spear toward Wang Zhen's chest. The spear sliced through the air like lightning, piercing Wang Zhen's torso with deadly accuracy. Blood erupted instantly, splattering across the ground around him.
"Ah—!" Wang Zhen screamed, followed by a deep sigh and endless suffering. His body shook violently on the ground as the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.
"Wang Zhen!" Su Xue cried out in anguish, her eyes brimming with despair and helplessness. She strained against the ground, trying to stand up, but her weakened body prevented her from offering any real assistance.
"Su Xue... don't come over..." Wang Zhen said with his last ounce of strength, his voice filled with pain and reluctance.
Tears streamed down Su Xue's cheeks as her heart ached unbearably. She knew she couldn't save Wang Zhen; she couldn't stop this tragedy from unfolding.
Qin Tian watched Su Xue's torment and sneered, "You humans will never escape the fate of death."
"You beast of the demon race..." Su Xue said through gritted teeth, a flicker of anger flashing in her eyes.
Qin Tian sneered, looking at her helpless state. "What can you do now? You don't even have the strength to stand."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Tian kicked Su Xue with great force, sending her flying into a stone pillar, where she crashed heavily and fainted.
"Hahaha, take this little wretch back!" Qin Tian laughed coldly, a hint of cruelty gleaming in his eyes.
A Demon Soldier hurriedly approached Qin Tian and said loudly, "My lord, what should we do here?"
Qin Tian's gaze was icy as he struck out with his palm without hesitation. The soldier was instantly crushed by the overwhelming force, turning into a puddle of blood and flesh.
"Burn this place! Leave no survivors!" Qin Tian laughed maniacally, his voice echoing in the hall, filled with endless arrogance and cruelty.
The Demon Soldiers sprang into action, lighting torches and quickly engulfing the entire hall in flames. The fire blazed fiercely, consuming everything in its path, thick smoke billowing up to obscure the sky.
Lying on the ground, Wang Zhen and Su Xue were illuminated by the firelight, their faces pale as their breaths grew weak, as if they could stop at any moment. Qin Tian stood before the roaring flames, a satisfied smile on his face.
"This is the fate of those who resist me!" Qin Tian said coldly, turning his gaze to the other Demon Soldiers. "Remember, any human who dares to oppose us will pay the price!"
The Demon Soldiers responded in unison, their voices filled with fervor and obedience. They continued to wreak havoc in the hall, destroying everything and turning this sacred place into hell.
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