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With a flip of his wrist, a mottled ancient Heavenly Stele appeared on his palm. Circles of white light rippled out and a strange fluctuation spread out. The light barrier in the distance seemed to resonate with it and shook for a bit.

Boom!

Just at this moment, a pillar of light burst out from the Heavenly Stele in Ling Yun's hand, straight into the clouds