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"Evil creature!" "Go to hell!" At the same time, his two swords danced like flowers as streams of sword Qis crisscrossed each other. They radiated with an invincible divine might as they began to reap the lives of the Windy Wolves at an extremely high speed.

After the time it took to make a cup of tea, Fan Wuji stood on the spot, breathing heavily. His aura did not decrease. Instead