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Chapter 1893 The Last Incense(2/2)

"presumptuous!"

Before Yang Tian could speak, Han Hong, who had heavy hands on the side, stood up directly.

He ignored the blood that had been flowing from the wound, pointed at Ye Cangming with the three-foot green sword in his hand and said: "The Immortal Emperor has great kindness to the Yungong Sword Sect. If you dare to insult the Immortal Emperor, I will definitely kill you.

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"just you?"

Ye Cangming raised a disdainful smile on his lips.

"There is no one behind you, how can you fight with me?"

The Jinxian cultivators had already rebelled against him, and Han Hong was alone and seriously injured, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

When Han Hong heard this, his whole body trembled, and even his face turned a little gloomy.

Even if he is unwilling to give in, the show has been placed in front of him and he cannot tolerate dissatisfaction.

Han Hong's eyes fell on Yang Tian again, he gritted his teeth and his eyes were blood red.

"Lord Immortal Emperor, it is my incompetence. Today the Yun Palace Sword Sect will be destroyed. I will definitely fight to the death to protect the Immortal Emperor from leaving safely. I only ask the Immortal Emperor to take my disciples with him and continue the last legacy of our Sword Sect."
Chapter completed!
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