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Accompanied by a cold shout from the elder of Mount Tianzhu, in an instant, a giant hand formed from the power of heaven and earth squeezed with force, and with a loud bang, a burst of blood mist exploded.
"No!"
Qin Wu's eyes were wide open as he screamed with all his might, his eyes bloodshot, unable to accept that Gu Chen had just died before his eyes.
"Marquis of Peace!"
Eunuch Huang immediately felt frightened and trembling, hastily covering his eyes, letting out a cry of sorrow.
Many onlookers saw this scene, some with pity, others with a sneer.
"As things have come to this point, it's all self-inflicted, no one else to blame!"
Among them, the warriors from the state of Heaven, Vault of Sky Sword Sect, Burning Heaven Valley, and Mount Tianzhu, these three great holy sites, were the happiest.
Gu Chen's existence had been a thorn in their side, a stain on the dignity of their holy lands. Now that Gu Chen was dead, they felt an immense sense of relief.
