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Tian Nanchong bellowed, the golden blade in his hand released an extremely bright blade light, his Qi was extremely terrifying.

"You little beast, go to hell!"

The golden blade was truly worthy of being called a Middle Grade Spiritual Tool. The golden sword beam was like a sun, releasing a majestic aura.

Just as the blade was about to make contact with Ye Zhen's body.

Ye Zhen sneered