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... lso seemed to be in distortion, and Sang Yan's bone sword cut into the big sun inch by inch with difficulty.
Slowly and firmly cut towards Jiang Yuan.
Sang Yan could feel his bone sword being continuously melted by the sun.
But even so, Sang Yan didn't have any intention of backing down.
He could feel the horror of the great sun shrouding Jiang Yuan's body.
Being under this great sun, the divine fire of the sun keeps rising on his bone dharma image, ...
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