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The grudge between the Demonic Cultivator Horde and the Sky Cloud Martial School would not end until one side died. Even if the Demonic Cultivator Horde only had five people left, this was the enmity of the world.

The long blood dragon surrounding them that was flying up and down suddenly screamed towards the sky. It magically spat out two groups of black blood the size of fists from its mouth