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Elder Meng held the Bright Moon Blade with both of his hands, and his hair fluttered in the wind. A peerless divine aura was unleashed from his body, and a domineering aura filled the entire snowy mountain. A fierce wind was blowing on the ground, and the snow was dancing in the air. The mountain rocks were rolling all over the place.

Elder Meng poured all of his energy into the blade