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"Sword go!"

The sword roared as it directed the spirit swords in the sky to fall down towards Ye Fan. The densely packed spirit swords were like a swarm of locusts as they flew down towards Ye Fan. The sky was instantly covered and the sky turned dark!

"Moon Congealing Celestial Congealing Secret Art!"

Ye Fan, who was standing on the broken stage, suddenly let out a loud shout