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... Chen Qingshan skyward when a deafening sound arose from afar. Waves of sound assaulted them from the base of the mountain, so fierce they seemed to swallow rivers and mountains.
"Scoundrel, stop!"
Mo Jiuyou’s rage shot to the skies. His stature tall and straight, he stepped on air as if treading on lotuses, his body soaring into the heavens.
Taoist True Body?! A Martial Arts killer move?! This madman!
Zhang Baicun glanced down, his face instantly turning ashen. ...
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