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"Alright!"

Death God, Blood Emperor and Human nodded their heads heavily.

"Everyone, prepare to break through!"

Xuanyuan Xue gave a loud shout.

Then, she controlled the Xuan-Yuan Sword and it instantly turned into a streak of purple divine light, charging toward the Soul Devouring Tribe's army in the north.

The god of death roared. Behind him in the world of death