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At this moment, Ye Kai was hovering in the air. The Seven Slaughter Divine Stele stood in front of him, exuding a boundless killing intent that enveloped him within. His eyes were cold and ferocious, akin to that of a god of death.

When everyone from the Yang Mansion saw this, they couldn't help but feel a sense of fear. Even Ling Du's expression was tense