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Boom! Boom! Boom...
The sound of thunder continually erupted on the platform of the Nine Emperors as the Golden Light Holy Mother floated outside the golden light array, casting spells. Twenty-one golden light mystery mirrors rapidly rotated, shooting out beams of golden light to attack the six black-robed figures, with such swiftness that the six had no choice but to dodge.
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Yang Jian finally got a chance to catch his breath. He was bleeding from multiple wounds and looked quite wretched, with all three of his eyes filled with reluctance.
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Facing six Daluo supreme immortals was indeed an overwhelming challenge.
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Little did he know his performance had already dazzled all the heroes and spectating creatures.
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"This man, with the strength of a golden immortal of Daluo, is holding his own against six Daluo supreme immortals, impressive!"
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