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... filled the sky, and wherever it passed, any obstacle was flattened, countless tons of stone turned to powder in an instant, and the ground was scraped several feet deep.
Eight-colored sword evil swirled among Qin Ming’s fingers, like condensed thunder, and four layers of sword domain connected the four poles of heaven and earth, drawing down the Tao rhythm.
The sword seed flew forth, like a golden core erupting with endless divine rays, sweeping across this land, the rock cliff o ...
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