TML tags themselves** translated into another language (like French or Spanish)* **The content within the `` tag** translatedLet me know and I'll be happy to help!"Your Excellency, this is not the Jad...Nearly hard-pressed by Tuo Ba Hai's heavy blow, Lu Xiaotian was like a nail nailed to the spot.

A flash of unusual color crossed Tuoba Hai's eyes. He hadn't expected Lu Xiaitian to be so stubborn even at this point. This strength was simply beyond his imagination. But it had come to an end, a blast of explosive force sent Lu Xiaitian flying once again.

“Kid, if you hadn't given Longshi to that old ghost Tuoba Chongxiao, allowing him to open our clan's ancestral martial arts repository, my father wouldn't have received this Bat King's Wing. However, the Bat King's Wing clashes with the techniques and treasures my father cultivates, so it was given to me. Otherwise, I really couldn't have dealt with you.”

“As long as you're here, the sacred beasts will befriend Tuoba Chongxiao, that old geezer. Without you holding the reins, Tuoba Chongxiao, being old and frail, will eventually be replaced by my father.”

"How is it You sent the sacred beast, the Azure Dragon and Lion yourself, but it's self-inflicted. If not for you, I wouldn't have gotten this Bat King's Wings. Aren't you regretting it"

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Tuoba Hai laughed boisterously, eyes locked on Lu Xia Tian who seemed destined for death. But even in this moment, Tuoba Hai didn't forget to verbally torment Lu Xia Tian, hoping to see a flicker of regret in his face. The result, however, left him disappointed.

Ba Ba Hai’s eyes were filled with killing intent. He drew out his stone spear, and behind him, the Bat King's wings flapped. The stone spear transformed into a streak of light and shot towards Lu Xia Tian’s throat.

Lu Xia tian's eyes were cold, showing no hint of panic, only a trace of longing for the past. To be honest, he had little confidence in the small stone mill-like object given to him by the humanoid ghost. However, at this time, he was helpless and had no other choice. Lu Xia tian could only give it a shot.

Luckily, using this so-called Devouring Yin Ghost Wheel was extremely simple. Just open it with your primordial spirit and inject mana into it. Otherwise, he wouldn't have had time to learn how to use it.

When Lu Xia Tian used his divine sense to open the Yin Devouring Ghost Wheel, a wave of magic power surged in. In an instant, the Yin Devouring Ghost Wheel let out a terrifying howl, its form trembling violently as it rapidly spun and floated above his head.

Little wisps of ghostly presences, like thin threads, drifted out from within. These ghosts had blood-red eyes and let out a chilling, sinister laugh.

The threads multiplied, and in an instant, the surroundings resembled a sinister netherworld. Even Lu Xia Tian felt a shiver run down his spine.

The threads wound and turned, appearing to move with agonizing slowness. Yet, they seemed to pierce through the boundaries of space itself. Though seemingly languid, in a blink of an eye, they had coiled around Tubal Hai's body.

"Even at the brink of death, you still want to struggle!" Tuoba Hai sneered, his stone spear trembled with a sound, and within it resonated with a majestic and solemn roar of beasts. It was the sound of dragons and lions.

A vast wave of sound echoed out, unstoppable. The Giant Clan and the Ghost Clan had been enemies for generations, naturally possessing a way to deal with ghosts. Ordinary ghosts were extremely afraid of such sounds. However, these thread-like specters, upon hearing the roar of the dragon and lion, initially showed some fear. But soon, their crimson eyes became even more frenzied. They charged towards Tuoba Hai without hesitation.

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Tuoba Hai frowned, he hadn't expected these ghosts to be so tenacious. His bat king wings fluttered again, his figure flashed, and he was about to vanish without a trace. However, those threads had already slowly wrapped around Tuoba Hai's body.

Then, Tuo Ba Hai discovered that the binding force on his body was becoming stronger and stronger, and his speed was starting to slow down.

Behind him, the Bat King's pháp wings flapped again, and the thread-like phantoms binding Tuoba Hai seemed to be struggling greatly, constantly dissipating. Soon, new threads emerged from within.

"It actually worked." Lu Xia Tian originally only had the idea of giving it a try, but he didn't expect it to actually work.

Judging from this situation, this Yin-Devouring technique seems unable to restrain Tuo Ba Hai with his Bat King Wings. However, as long as it can delay the opponent's speed and bring Tuo Ba Hai within an acceptable range, there is still a glimmer of hope.

Seeing that Tuo Bahai had actually slowed down, Lu Xiaoteng took a deep breath and directly shot forward like a phantom sword. A torrential rain of swords descended from the sky, while Lu Xiaoteng's main body swallowed the essence of a ninth-order demon bear in one gulp, and leaped forward like thunder.

“You think this is how you win In your dreams!” Tuo Ba Hai’s heart burned with rage. This strange stone mill had indeed slowed him down, but it wasn’t a complete imprisonment. He could still unleash power greater than ever before.

Tuoba Haiting's gun clashed with Lu Xiaoteng's sword, shadows of blades and firearms danced wildly. The two figures collided and separated at an astonishing speed, repeating the action over and over.

With a deafening roar! Numerous gunshots scarred Lu Xiaotian's body, and the stone spear plunged directly into the vital point between his eyebrows.

While Tuoba Hai's body was riddled with small holes pierced by sword qi, his dantian, the vital energy center, had been directly punched through by Lu Xia Tian.

Seeing that his stone spear had pierced the brow of a wooden puppet that looked exactly like Lu Xia Tian, Tuoba Hai's eyes flashed with disbelief and unwillingness. His body crashed to the ground.

Lu Xiaoteng let out a sigh of relief. Not only did the Bat King's Law Wing greatly increase Tuoba Hai's speed, but his combat power was now almost on par with his own.

The opponent simply didn't have the same desperate energy. After all, even the Yin Devouring Ghost Wheel wasn't sure how long it could hold them down. Once Tuobatao regained his previous near-invincible speed, Lu Xia Tian would have no room to maneuver and would be at a complete disadvantage. This absolute disadvantage forced Lu Xia Tian to fight with everything he had.

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Thus, Lü Xia Tian almost died alongside Tuo Ba Hai. In the end, he sacrificed a long-hidden puppet doll to take Tuo Ba Hai's fatal shot, narrowly saving his own life.

At this time, the completely lifeless Tuo Ba Hai lay limp on the ground like an ordinary corpse. Only his pair of Bat King's wings remained suspended in the air, crystal clear, with a faint red blood occasionally flashing across them. Magnificent and mysterious.

"桀桀，I didn't expect you to actually kill Tuoba Hai. I thought I'd have to waste my Yin Devouring Wheel. What a surprise. Since my debut, this is the first time I've encountered such a formidable opponent as you. Below the Nascent Soul Stage, no one would be your match."

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Lu XiaTian was still panting heavily. A black qi erupted from the ground, transforming into a pitch-black figure about a foot long in the blink of an eye. At this moment, he wore a face of unrestrained laughter.

Soon, the self-proclaimed Xuan Yin, a black imp, laughed ominously. "It's a pity that such a talented human like you died, but it ends here. Get ready to have your essence drained by the Yin Devouring Ghost Wheel."

"Not good!" Lü Xiaotiān's ice healing had already been used, the magic power within the magic bead was completely depleted. And above his head, the stone mill spun again. The black threads that had previously entangled Tuoba Hai extended towards him.

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A large number of ghostly figures surged from all directions, enveloping Lu Xia Tian.nder the five declines of heaven and man, if the tribulation is unsuccessful, it will result in light injuries or serious consequences, leading to annihilation during a calamity. If one can achieve th...