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The primal wilderness surged with torrential rivers.
Cang Yun once again entered the jade chip projection that recorded the Immortal Yang Sword Dao. In front of him, the Venerable Xianyang's straight and wild figure stood tall and proud.
This was his Sword Truth. Righteous and wild!
Suddenly, Venerable Xianyang raised his sword once again, the sword pointing towards the sky
