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Each of them was scheming against each other.

"Open!"

Ye Feng snorted angrily. Traces of his soul power condensed into diamond-like diamonds. Thousands of diamond-like diamonds attacked the fireball, but they were actually unable to shake it at all.

"Netherworld Divine Needle!"

At this moment, Ye Feng thought of a soul technique recorded in the Netherworld Scripture