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... The person held a bizarre serpentine longsword in their hand, the sword tip had collapsed into the star chain beneath their feet, shattering into paths of golden fragments.
Amidst the fragments, the sword soul of the Yuanli Sword emitted shrill cries under the bizarre serpentine sword, uttering a sound of dying wails.
On Heavenly Mountain, the countless ancient swords inserted in the Sword Tomb buzzed and trembled, as if engulfed in intense turmoil and unrest.
The chaoti ...
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