God Emperor - Chapter 349 - Wounding Yuan Ying with One Blow
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Chapter 349 - Wounding Yuan Ying with One Blow

Chapter 349: Wounding Yuan Ying with One Blow

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The ice melted and all the warriors in the Heaven Realm slowly began to wake up.

They leaped from the water and landed on pieces of ice.

Their bodies were still stiff and their Spiritual Blood was not running smoothly yet. But their Genuine Qi was gradually recovering which made their bodies warmer and warmer.

The Icing air was so dreadful that their blood and every muscle was completely frozen. Without the Saint Power to dissolve the Icing air, they might have frozen to death.

As for the warriors below the Heaven Realm, although they were freed from the ice, their bodies were injured by the Icing air and they were still in a coma.

Seeing the woman in an imperial dress, Yuan Ying’s pupils contracted. His face changed. And he immediately reached out his hand toward Zhang Ruochen’s heart.

Five sharp white claws came out of his fingers and emanated a horrible Icing air.

Yuan Ying was fast but the woman was even faster.

Standing about 333 meters away from Yuan Ying, she gave a cold look and pointed with her right forefinger. In just a second, the Holy Sword on her back flew out and turned into a beam of light, heading toward Yuan Ying.

“Swoosh!”

The light was like a flash of lightning or a shooting star, it made an ear-piercing noise and shook the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi.

Even Yuan Ying would not dare to fight that sword directly. He had to withdraw his hand and dodge.

Although Yuan Ying escaped, Di Yi was not as fortunate.

PHHT!

The sword pierced Di Yi’s heart, the one just implanted in him. The Half-Saint’s heart flew out together with the sword Qi.

Di Yi only felt coldness from his chest. And then, a great pain enveloped him. He looked down, only to find a horrible blood hole in his chest.

He shivered all over and stretched his hand toward the Half-Saint’s heart. He said, “My… my… Half-Saint’s heart…”

The flashing Half-Saint’s heart flew in a circle and fell into the woman’s hand. It hung suspended above her left palm, looking like a beating blood jade.

The Holy Sword hovered above her head and splattered grains of light, making her look even more sacred and elegant.

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