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The Palace of Light, filled with an air of suppression and death.
Dark clouds blanket the sky for thousands of miles, a storm brewing.
Qian Yuan gazes at the scene displayed within the jade slip, his eyes reflecting his solemnity: "Heavenly thunder…"
There are taboos associated with every instance of heavenly thunder.
Now, as the heavenly thunder strikes, a divine spirit perishes.
The scene is particularly shocking.
"There must be a secret concealed within this Seven Desires Demon Lord!" declared the redhead elder, a sharp glint in his eyes.
"Hehe, once the Blood-clothed Sword God falls, this old man will personally venture to the hundred nations to uncover the secret!" Heisheng announced, as if he had already claimed the secret as his own.
"These members of the Divine Flower Society are truly detestable, many of them secretly supporting the Blood-clothed Sword God!" Mo Ku exclaimed, holding a jade slip that represented his membership in the Divine Flower Society.
