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The golden brilliance wrapped around Ye Zhen's hand, preventing it from being tainted by the turbid and bloody aura.
With one hand raised high, he smacked downwards. The huge wave that was swirling around him, immediately blocked Ye Zhen's palm.
In an instant, Ye Zhen's hand trembled, following that, countless of black Qi, as though they were endless blood colored, pounced at his face
