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... owerful army of the Great Xia Dynasty. It is not many in number, but every soldier has the strength above the Qi and Soul realm. The Shengdao Academy dispatched this time is also a teacher-level existence. Almost all of them are disciples, and only elite disciples can compete with these people for a while.

Seeing that the souls of the Soulless Sect were united, Xin endlessly sneered on his face. He glanced at them and shouted: "Do you think that the Soulless Sect can contend with the elit ...

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