The woman was in a frenzy and didn’t notice Yu Huang’s approach at all.

Yu Huang squatted beside the woman. She placed her right hand gently on the woman’s shoulder, then closed her eyes and slowly chanted the Purifying Spirit Incantation.

When the incantation sounded, waves of pure psychic energy emerged from Yu Huang’s fingertips and silently entered the woman’s body through skin contact.

The Psychic power of a Level 4 Purifying Spirit Master was already quite powerful. When the Psychic power was completely spread out, the area within a radius of tens of kilometers was enveloped by the Psychic power. Sensing the existence of the Psychic power, all the participants revealed shocked expressions.

What kind of energy was this?

It was so clean and pure that it seemed to be able to wash away the pain and hatred in their hearts.

Psychic power spread out in the world. It flew into the deep sky, opened its tentacles, and silently entered the bodies of every participant.

It was almost noon again.

Every noon and midnight was the time when Ye Qingyang’s body was in the most pain. Every time this time came, every bit of his flesh felt like it was being mercilessly dismembered by sharp blades. It was the backlash of the ghosts he had refined.

The sun spun to the center of the Doomsday Battle Ground.

body

Qingyang subconsciously clenched the white sword in his arms. On the one hand, he had to endure the intense pain in his body, and on the other hand,

a hammer had forcefully nailed a nail into his heart, his heart twitched a few times. Immediately after, waves of intense pain began to spread from his heart to his entire body. They wantonly

......

sweat appeared on his forehead, and his

face had turned pale, Zhan Wuya looked

and stared at him with a strange gaze. He gave him a sinister smile.

sweat on Ye Qingyang’s forehead thoughtfully and said, “You seem

a new gaze immediately landed on Ye Qingyang.

slightest expression of weakness and pain, the owner of that gaze would attack

was

had already experienced her

head and glanced at Jing Jiaren in the distance before looking at Zhan Wuya expressionlessly. He sneered and said, “I feel disgusted staying with a certain

Zhan Wuya subconsciously looked at Jing

expression turned

in sweat. You seem to be very uncomfortable.” Zhan Wuya took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Ye Qingyang. “Wipe

reach out to

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