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"Woosh, woosh, woosh."

In the air, the remaining twenty or so peak Martial Kings who still had some strength left all flew out at the same time. They turned into streaks of golden light, dashing towards the region where the battle had erupted.

Swish swish swish swish swish …

Golden rays of light flew out one after another. The nine Night Emperors did not react or obstruct them