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... it!” Making use of an opportunity, Li Fuchen slashed the Time Sand Heaven Lord and split him into two.


However, the wound didn’t burst out with blood, it was sand.


The sprayed sand was shot at Li Fuchen’s eyes.


Li Fuchen might not be worried about getting injured, but it didn’t mean that he should get hit. With a glare from his eyes, two sword lights flew out from his eyes and turned the sand into void.


“Billion Incarnation!”


Countless Time Sand ...

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