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"Sword God... is dead!"
A Grandmaster from Fusang cried out in sorrow, tears streaming down his face.
In front of him, Ikenotani Seishun lay dead with his eyes wide open, a bloody Fist Seal vivid on his chest.
His body shriveled like straw, the once invincible Fusang Sword God, was deeply embedded in the earth.
All around, countless Fusang Martial Artists knelt and wept bitterly, as if mourning the death of their own parents.
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