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"Boom——"
Between heaven and earth, gathering and dispersing clouds.
The divine light on the gold-armored general's body exploded, seemingly intending to ensnare the surrounding heaven and earth within a net.
Peak of the Heavenly Immortal realm!
Such power was no longer something ordinary cultivators could withstand.
Guo Lang and Gu Chengming standing in front of Han Muye glanced at each other and their figures shrank back.
Zhao Minghe and the others also had solemn expressions on their faces as they tightened the sword array, protecting Han Muye in the center.
"Hmph, the people from the Outer Realm harbor unending malice," said the Daoist from the Xu Jue lineage, as shadows flickered around him.
These shadows, some holding long spears, some gripping three-foot-long swords, and others bending long bows to full crescents, solidified into Puppet Fighters.
