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The thousand-zhang-long Blood River was once again shattered by Xiao Chen, and Hun Shixin's entire body was struck as if by lightning, hurtling backwards, his eyes filled with nothing but endless horror. This was the fear faced with death; even though he had lived for thousands of years and gone through thousands of years of conquest, with countless warriors from other tribes falling by his hand, the terror that came when his own life was going to end originated deep from within his soul.
Xiao Chen did not pause for a moment, his eyes brimming with dense killing intent. At this moment, the Dark Blood War Spear in his hand shimmered with a cold metallic luster, divine brilliance flickering, exuding an aura of slaughter!
"Kill!"
"Merge my King's Blood with the Blood River!"
