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... Lingxiao’s phoenix eyes flashed with killing intent. The wrath of a Martial God was like the might of the heavens, as overwhelming as Mount Tai pressing down.
The limitless power of thought ability surged in like crashing waves, instantly submerging Ye Qingzhou’s world of consciousness.
Yet in the profound, heavy, and deathly silent darkness, a ray of sword light broke through the waves, pierced the clouds, and stood proudly between heaven and earth.
Unyielding, dazzling ...
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