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Over a thousand li away.
Xuan Er’s corpse was nailed to a mountain, blood gushing down its slopes, staining it crimson—an appalling sight.
The weakest person out of everyone present had already reached the Divine Power Realm.
All of them were sharp-eyed and sharp-eared cultivators. They could vaguely make out the scene from afar. Many glanced at the bodies of Xuan Er and the others, then at the vast, blood-soaked figure in the sky.
They couldn’t help but swall ...
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