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  Xuan Xu Zi and others have also arrived, hearing the roar of Jin's war armor, they are stunned in place, looking at the blood mist that still lingers in front of Lie Teng. Xuan Xu Zi's calm face gradually becomes solemn, while other cultivators look puzzled, they don't know what happened, but seeing the thousand holes and cracks on the ground, they all took a cold breath.

  Lieteng coldly stared at the incoming Jinxia warrior and the thousands of cultivators behind him, his heart heavy with foreboding. He took out the storage ring that had fallen from Menglai's hand and quickly retreated to stand before Xuanxiaozi.

  "...Are you going to kill Meng Lie?" Xuanxuzi asked with a somewhat stiff tone after he came to his senses.

  Lie Teng nodded slightly.

  "Whoa!" Xuanxuzi took a deep breath of cold air, his eyes disbelievingly staring at Lie Teng. The dozen or so young people beside him, as well as Wang Long, were also shocked and stared at Lie Teng. Who was this Meng Lie? They were all too clear about it - in the Desert City, there were no more than three people who could defeat Meng Lie, yet such strength would actually allow a mere first-layer Qi Condensation cultivator to kill him?!

  "Is Mēng Liè really dead?" Xuán Xū Zǐ looked at the man in golden armor and repeated his question, still somewhat incredulous.

  Lie Teng glanced at Xuanxuzi and nodded slightly.

  Xuan Yu's gaze was heavy as he stared at Ye Lie Tong, who was already a thousand meters away. He suddenly shouted loudly: "Disciples of the Desert City, charge!!" After finishing speaking, he actually led the way and charged towards Ye Lie Tong in his golden armor, while Wang Long and others followed closely behind him. The thousands of cultivators behind them surged forward like a tidal wave.

  "First return to the Desert City, Meng Lie... Ah, since I've already killed him, all I can do is block Long Yang's anger, that's all I can do." Xuan Xu Zi's voice echoed in Lie Tong's mind, Lie Tong's eyebrows slightly furrowed, he vaguely sensed that the identity of the person he had just killed was not ordinary, but since he had already killed him, there was no going back, so Lie Tong didn't hesitate and flew towards the Desert City without joining the battle.

  "Does Xuanxuzi really want to stop me? Does he know that he killed Meng Lie? Meng Piwang's younger brother Meng Lie?" A loud roar shook the air, and the golden armor-clad man said angrily.

  "Long Yao, he is my Desert City disciple. No matter what, as long as we are in this Colosseum, I will do everything to protect him!" Xuanxuzi declared loudly, gazing forward at Long Yao who was wearing a golden armor with golden edges shining brightly.

  "Alright! Alright! Xuanxuzi, let's see how I'll deal with Mengbiao Wang and the Meng family later. But before that, let's first see if you can stop me, Longyao!" Longyao roared word by word, his eyes fixed on Xuanxuzi with a fierce glare. A golden giant sword appeared in his hand, and with a slap on the hilt, it transformed into a golden dragon that shot towards Xuanxuzi with a loud whoosh.

  Listening to the angry roar in his ear, Lie Teng couldn't help but have a few good impressions of Xuanxuzi. As for killing Meng Lie, Lie Teng didn't have much regret. Since he had already killed him, there was no use in regretting it now. Although Meng Lie's background wasn't simple, the cultivation world was vast, and he didn't believe that he couldn't avoid the Meng family's pursuit. Moreover, after joining the Wanjian Sect later on, the sect wouldn't let the Meng family pursue him either. Or rather, Lie Teng could maintain such a mindset because he didn't understand just how terrifying the Meng family's power was. And Meng Lie's older brother, Meng Bao Wang, was even known as the number one genius in the cultivation world, breaking through to the sixth layer of the Foundation Establishment stage in less than a hundred years and reaching the Infant Soul stage. He... was a body cultivator, someone who cultivated their physical body rather than their spiritual energy, making it even harder to improve his realm!

  Recalling the previous battle, Lie Teng suddenly felt a chill in his heart, almost as if he was on the verge of death. However, this also made him understand a principle: even if one's vitality is severed, as long as their soul remains intact, they will not die. Thinking back to the terrifying impact he had endured earlier, Lie Teng couldn't help but feel some doubt - why was he able to withstand such attacks? His internal organs had already been reduced to mush, so why hadn't he turned to dust? This didn't make sense. After thinking for a long time, Lie Teng still couldn't come up with much of an explanation, and could only put the matter aside. However, his soul force breaking through to the third layer was an unexpected joy that made Lie Teng feel elated, and he also vaguely realized that cultivation required not just talent, but also enlightenment. The reason his soul force had been able to break through was largely due to his sudden epiphany at the end.

  "Ah, what was that purple awn that flew out of the Eight Desolations Seal?" Lieteng's mind suddenly recalled the purple awn that had flown out of the Eight Desolations Seal. He checked his storage ring and took out the purple awn. Upon closer inspection, he found that it was an unknown metal, roughly the size of a palm, lighter than iron of the same size. On its surface were engraved the three characters "Eight Desolations Seal". As Lieteng flipped over the purple metal, his gaze was drawn to a strange handprint on its back.

  This handprint is extremely complex, as if it were formed by countless hands. It seems to be imprinted on the metal, but upon closer inspection, Lieteng discovers that it appears to be floating above the metal, leaving only a faint shadow on its surface. Lieteng can't determine how it was done. As he carefully examines the handprint, he suddenly sees a hand forming an eerie hand seal, and finally, countless hand seals merge into a powerful attack.

  "This is... a hand seal?" Lieteng blurted out, he didn't understand what a hand seal was, but at this moment, seeing this, the word "hand seal" instinctively emerged in his mind, especially after bursting out with such power after making this hand seal. Lieteng's heart was filled with excitement, and he hastily flew towards the east side, planning to try and learn this hand seal. The Eight Desolations Seal was gone, which meant Lieteng had lost an attacking tool, but if he could master the hand seal and integrate it into his Soul Palm, it would be enough to make the Soul Palm his trump card.

  In a small hillside, Lie Teng used his illusory sword to open up a simple cave, and then sat cross-legged inside the cave, his divine sense probing into this purple metal.

  A strange and swift hand seal was imprinted in Lie Teng's mind, the speed of which was extremely fast, almost instantaneous. A weird handprint flew out afterwards. Lie Teng carefully observed how this handprint was formed, but it was too fast, so fast that he couldn't even react before it was completed. His right hand quickly mimicked the handprint, repeatedly observing how to press the hand seal (Note: Hand seal refers to the action of pressing, and handprint refers to the resulting pose after pressing).

  Lieteng's divine consciousness sank into the purple metal, his right hand continuously imitating the hand seals he saw, but he didn't know that his right hand quickly pinched out a hand seal that was extremely difficult to pinch, forming a slight vibration, as if the calm lake water had fallen dust, and ripples appeared.

  "The speed is too fast!! How can this difficult hand seal possibly reach such a high speed?" Lie Tong was shocked in his heart, when he thoroughly remembered this quick hand seal, but found that the metal within instantly sealed the handprint, it would take him hundreds of breaths to completely seal, and his hands' movements had already reached an unimaginable level. But Lie Tong did not give up, gradually, he sank into it, constantly observing the handprints in the metallic space, constantly sealing the hand seals.

  It's been ten days since he immersed himself in it, and Lie Teng can only make a breakthrough after a hundred breaths. After becoming familiar with it for thirty breaths, he can completely grasp this handprint. Every move of this handprint has been imprinted on Lie Teng's mind, although it is just one handprint, but it is condensed from tens of thousands of complex moves, which makes Lie Teng not only surprised by the strangeness of this handprint.

  Gradually, Lie Teng suddenly discovered that the handprint in the purple metal became more and more blurred, and on the 15th day, it completely disappeared. Lie Teng's divine consciousness only then exited the purple metal, and when he looked at the purple metal again, he found that the handprint on the north side had disappeared, along with the three characters "Eight Wilderness Seal". Lie Teng's hand exerted a slight force, and the purple metal actually cracked and broke into several fragments.

  "This...". Lie's eyebrows furrowed slightly, this purple metal was previously unyieldingly hard, yet it could be like this now, could it be because of that handprint? And wasn't that handprint called the "Eight Desolations Seal"? Then he would call this handprint the "Eight Desolations Seal".

  Lieteng hesitated for a moment, his right hand quickly forming the Eight Desolations Seal with a series of hand seals. At this point, he only needed twenty breaths to complete it. When he formed the last hand seal, Lieteng couldn't help but infuse his original energy into the soul palm and merge it with the Eight Desolations Seal.

  "Boom!" A deafening sound, like a mountain flood bursting forth, shook the air as Lie Teng's right hand was blasted with countless cracks. A powerful force propelled him backward into the earth, and he let out a blood-curdling scream. His mind reeled in shock as his internal energy, including the spiritual energy within his Dan Sea and the soul energy within his Soul Sea, were suddenly drained. A black aura burst forth from his right hand, growing larger and larger until it formed a massive palm that struck outward.

  "Rumble!" The earth cracked and the mountain collapsed, and Lie Teng's simple cave was directly blasted open. A huge palm, over 30 zhangs in size, seemed to be an unstoppable sharp weapon, pushing forward for a full 10,000 meters before disappearing. Only then did a massive trench appear on the ground. Lie Teng stared at the trench in front of him, took a deep breath, and his eyes widened in shock. He even forgot the intense pain caused by his right palm being blown open.

  "Good...good terrifying handprint." After a long time, Lie Teng woke up and looked at the huge ditch. Every muscle in his body couldn't help but tremble as the power of the Ba Huang Seal exploded from his Soul Palm was so frightening. At this moment, a wave of weakness swept over him, and Lie Teng's body went limp on the ground. His internal spiritual energy and soul energy were instantly drained, making it impossible for him to support himself for a while. He hastily took out a Mu Dan, also known as a Revival Dan, and swallowed it down.

  Half a time later, Lie Teng absorbed the medicinal power and his body recovered a lot of its original strength. Looking at the huge ditch in front of him, he still had lingering fears. If the Eight Desolations Seal was released, even if Meng Lie became a giant again, he would be severely injured. However, this move could not be easily used, unless absolutely necessary, otherwise, if it failed to kill his opponent after using it, he would become vulnerable to attack.

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