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"How reckless!" When the Demon Monarch saw Ling Yun walking out in the air, he could not help but be slightly startled. Then, a look of ecstasy surfaced on his face as he sneered and spoke up.

Licking his lips, a trace of excitement surged out from his eyes. To be able to defeat or even kill the Holy-lighted Martial Saint who had always suppressed his generation