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... Family Great Cultivators remained indifferent and continued their assault, as did the other Unification Realm Great Cultivators from the Supreme Sect, all vowed to slay him right there.

"Hmph!"

With a cold snort, the man in the purple robe lifted the long spear in his hand and swept it forward. In an instant, a vast surge of Demonic Qi erupted, as if someone had streaked a black ink brush across the canvas of the heavens and earth, spanning the sky.

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