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The lightning patterns on the sword seemed to come alive.

It shone with a light so bright it was almost blinding.

“I know, but this is our only chance.”

Ye Ming's voice was firm and powerful.

His eyes revealed an indomitable and challenging spirit.

These three demon kings clearly also sensed Ye Ming's extraordinary abilities.

A serious look appeared in their eyes.

They seemed to realize that this opponent was no ordinary one.

Their figures streaked across the sky.

The resulting storm made the surrounding air tense.

At the moment of their arrival.

The entire battlefield seemed to have frozen in time.

Their footsteps touched the ground.

The resulting tremors caused many cultivators to involuntarily retreat.

Nangong Wan and Chen Qiaoqian nervously prepared for battle.

Ye Ming took a deep breath.

He slowly raised the Tai Xuan Black Gold Sword in his hand.

They were aimed at these three powerful enemies.

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Thunder and sword intent formed a huge energy field around Ye Ming.

His eyes gleamed with the light of battle.

This is an unprecedented challenge.

This is also the moment for Ye Ming to demonstrate his strength.

The standoff between the three demon kings and Ye Ming and his two companions.

It's like the calm before the storm.

It harbors a power that can overturn the world.

A tense atmosphere spread across the battlefield.

Everyone held their breath.

We await the outbreak of this decisive battle.

[Sun Qianqian (Fengshen World): Be careful, the demon kings are incredibly powerful.]

[Ye Ming (Cultivation World): I understand, but I have my own plans.]

Ye Ming's steps were steady and firm.

It felt as if every step was on the pulse of time and space.

The Tai Xuan Black Gold Sword in his hand drew sharp trajectories in the air.

Accompanied by a thunderous roar.

His figure on the battlefield was like an indomitable lightning bolt.

The fusion of thunder and sword intent unleashed a breathtaking power.

The three demon kings pressed down with overwhelming force.

Each of them released a powerful and captivating aura.

Each of their attacks carried a violent power capable of destroying heaven and earth.

The air was thick with a sense of oppression and impending explosion.

Ye Ming showed no fear whatsoever.

His eyes burned with an indomitable fighting spirit.

The Tai Xuan Black Gold Sword seemed to come alive in his hands.

Sword energy crisscrossed, and lightning intertwined.

Each swing of the sword was like splitting the sky and the earth.

The sword energy transformed into long dragons.

Dancing in the air, it shook the entire battlefield.

Nangong Wan and Chen Qiaoqian also demonstrated their abilities.

Nangong Wan brandished her long sword.

Each sword strike was accompanied by the cold moonlight.

They transformed into countless cold stars that streaked across the sky.

It perfectly echoed Ye Ming's thunderous sword energy.

Chen Qiaoqian, on the other hand, moved swiftly across the battlefield with her agile movements.

Every strike carries precise and deadly power.

Her attacks were as invisible and elusive as a ghost.

To deliver a fatal blow to the enemy.

The battle intensified.

The entire Lan Yue Sect's mountain gate seemed to have become a giant vortex.

It attracts all power and attention.

The air was thick with the smell of gunpowder, and sparks flew everywhere during the battle.

Each collision seemed to tear the heavens and earth apart.

Just then, a hint of awareness flashed in Ye Ming's eyes.

He discovered a flaw in one of the demon kings.

He struck with all his might.

The Tai Xuan Black Gold Sword, empowered by the lightning, transformed into a dazzling light.

It pierced straight into the Demon King's heart.

The moment the sword tip touched the Demon King's chest.

The lightning and sword energy reacted violently.

It unleashed tremendous energy, instantly blasting the demon king into dust.

The explosion shook the entire battlefield, as if the heavens and earth trembled.

However, with the fall of a demon king...

The remaining two demon kings seemed to have gone mad.

Their momentum became even more ferocious.

It was as if he wanted to unleash all his anger and hatred on Ye Ming and his companions.

Powerful energy fluctuations raged across the battlefield.

It coalesced into a terrifying attack.

Ye Ming is facing unprecedented pressure.

Yet his eyes still revealed calmness and determination.

He knew that this battle was a matter of life and death for the Lan Yue Sect.

It concerns the safety of his many fellow disciples.

His body, surrounded by thunder, was like an indestructible divine sword.

Prepare for the even tougher battles to come.

Nangong Wan and Chen Qiaoqian also felt the severity of the battle.

They cooperated with Ye Ming more closely.

The three of them seemed to form an invincible front.

Nangong Wan's swordsmanship became even more ferocious.

Chen Qiaoqian's attacks became even more ruthless.

Every move they made was filled with determination and perseverance.

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[Jiang Tong (Naruto World): Ye Ming, your determination is truly admirable!]

[Ye Ming (Cultivation World): This is not just my battle, but our battle.]

"Wan'er, Xiaoqian, are you ready?"

Ye Ming's voice was calm and firm, echoing throughout the entire battlefield.

His gaze was like that of an ancient mythical beast, fixed on the enemy ahead.

"Ready to serve at any time!"

Nangong Wan and Chen Qiaoqian responded in unison.

Their eyes burned with the same determination and courage.

Nangong Wan stood to Ye Ming's left.

Her longsword emitted a cold, eerie blue light.

It was like the coldest and sharpest ice in the deep sea.

Whenever she wielded her sword, the air seemed to freeze.

The gleaming cold light contained a destructive power.

Her eyes were resolute, and her swordsmanship was elegant yet sharp.

Each swing is like the dance of the goddess of ice, both beautiful and deadly.

Chen Qiaoqian stood to Ye Ming's right.

She gripped her magical artifact tightly, her body surrounded by a crimson light.

The light was like blood fire from hell.

It exudes a strange and powerful energy.

When she casts a spell.

It seemed as if countless blood-red ghostly figures were surging around.

Every movement she made was accompanied by a powerful, blood-red aura.

It instills fear in the enemy.

With such cooperation.

Ye Ming seemed to transform into a god of thunder in the center of the battlefield.

Thunder and sword intent gathered around him once more.