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With both arms severed, You Jing could no longer maintain that previously cold expression.
His face, covered with demonic Qi, was now filled with a ferocious look.
"Kill him, kill him for me!!"
As You Jing's words resounded, the black demonic Qi on his body surged, gradually transforming into a black shadow.
Chu Ning felt something was off and didn't dare to act rashly, quickly retrieving his flying sword to the front of his body.
At the same time, he swiftly distanced himself from You Jing.
The three Golden Core Late Stage cultivators on the other side were also drawn to You Jing's shout.
At this moment, they couldn't help but slow their offensive.
And turned their gaze towards this side.
Upon seeing You Jing's arms severed, their faces were all filled with astonishment.
