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When the ten thousand swords returned to the sect, the enemy would appear and perish.

Ye Daoxuan had killed dozens of polar bears with a single move; it could be said to be breathtaking.

With a thought, the dozens of small golden swords that Ye Daoxuan had summoned merged into one and entered the space between Ye Daoxuan's eyebrows, still quietly floating within his sea of consciousness