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BOOM!


Just as qianqiu wuhen’s voice trailed off …


Everyone felt the ground beneath them begin to shake violently.


What was even more terrifying was that the sky seemed to be shaking as well. It was as if the entire earth was shaking violently.


Under everyone’s gaze, the ground was torn apart, and endless demonic energy surged into the world. It seemed that there was an endless giant demonic shadow tearing through the space.


The demonic ...

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