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... d Master. Although his sword intent was just a mere imitation, its power was enough to burn mountains and boil seas.
But it was far inferior to the genuine version.
Chen Yanwei merely extended a finger and gently swiped it, producing countless strands of golden-red light as dense as a comb and as fiery as the sun, which congealed into a beam the instant they burst forth and then slanted down like a Sword Gang.
The four Elders braced as if facing a formidable enemy, exerti ...
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