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Nanmen Feng laid on the ground. The Ancient Holy Turtle's huge feet were getting closer and closer. He no longer had any strength, but the Great Tao Divine Tailsman in his sea of consciousness was frantically spinning.

The few judges in the sky slowly closed their eyes. If Nanmen Feng did not admit defeat, they would have no choice but to admit defeat. However

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