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... ushed out from the severed neck.

Bright red blood scattered everywhere.

The blood of the Saint Emperor dyed half the sky red.

Hiss!

Ying Feng Saint Emperor and Wusheng Saint Emperor gasped and retreated, distancing themselves from Ye Mitian.

Behind Ye Mitian.

A figure gradually emerged.

It was Xiao Yi. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

The Heavenly Net might bind Saint Emperor Realm experts, but it couldn't constrain Xiao Yi who contro ...

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