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Bang!!!
The Flesh Giant Axe erupted with an immense sound in the air, and as it descended further, it caused the surroundings to shake more violently.
Song Yin frowned, and as the Flesh Giant Axe started to fall, his figure flashed, seemingly attempting to flee.
"You're actually thinking of running away? How disappointing, you cowardly little brat!"
Lian Ren roared even louder, "You can't escape from my Sky-Cleaving Blood Axe!"
He didn't even need to adjust his angle or stance, still chopping downward with great force. It was as if space itself twisted, ensuring that no matter where Song Yin moved, the axe head was heading straight for his head.
It finally came crashing down, striking Song Yin's head with vengeance, its overwhelming force cracking the ground completely, turning it into pieces of debris that shot out in all directions.