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"Hu!" A mouthful of foul air was slowly exhaled. Formless Blade only felt a slight pain in his head, and a sense of weakness washed over his entire body.

The Eternal Heaven Divine Art began to madly revolve, and the vigorous and pure primordial chaos once again began to circulate several times. A feeling of fullness came over him once more, and Wu Hen heaved a long sigh of relief