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"This kid is as good as dead!"
"Better for him to die; otherwise, wouldn't Sharuk's death be in vain??"
"Exactly, and the vengeance for my senior Ito!"
Martial Daoists from overseas clamored, only Guo Yi's death could quench the fury and hatred in their hearts.
The resentment towards Guo Yi was etched deep in their bones, especially his arrogant demeanor and momentum, which made the overseas Martial Daoists all the more eager to execute Guo Yi on the spot.
Guo Yi sneered coldly, "Since you're challenging my authority, then I'll let you witness the power of the Martial Dao!"
Guo Yi stepped forward, hovering in the air.
With that step, he trod on rainbows and walked upon rosy clouds.
The Bone Sword slipped out.
Centered around Guo Yi, a gleam of light flashed past, and a formidable Sword Qi burst from the Bone Sword.
"Roar, roar, roar!"
