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... pirit artifact level had been pierced by the sword Qi, leaving a fist-sized hole. Purple-black blood kept spurting out of it.
Zhan Hanxing gritted his teeth and looked at donghuang Ziyou. He could not help but curse in his heart.
He didn’t expect that he, an early ancient God, who was as powerful as a middle ancient God of the human race, would be forced back and injured by donghuang Ziyou’s sword.
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If he had not dodged at the last moment with his Supreme techni ...
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