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... nothing of fear, nothing of dread, nothing of reverence, nothing of what death meant!
The Bronze Sword once again felt a surge of anger, as if it were a king seated high on a throne, repeatedly offended and challenged.
If it weren’t for the restrictions left by the Dao Ancestor, the young man before it was no more than an ant, a maggot.
Yet at this moment, this ant, this maggot, dared to attempt the impossible!
A second Sword Qi emanated, even stronger than befor ...
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