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After absorbing the blood of the three Elders of the Year, the emaciated body of the black-hearted old man had become much more plump, and his face had also become a bit more ruddy.

Facing the sword rain that blotted out the sky, the black-hearted old man only raised his two hands, and a blood-red aura rose from his palms. He placed a tight barrier in front of him