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... thick as a water tank, surged from the heavens, tearing across the skies and crashing down from the firmament. The terrifying thunderbolts scorched earth and stone black.
The Wooden-faced Daoist’s expression changed drastically. This was the Purple Heaven Lightning, the bane of his very existence, capable of destroying his Nine Tribulation Body. Without his heavenly art reaching full perfection, he could never withstand it.
The thunder roared, and he was like a fragile sapling i ...
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