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This matter had no alternative, life and death hang in the balance, great terror looms, who could remain undisturbed, calm as usual.
"Such might of calamity..."
"Has this person truly diminished the number of tribulations?"
"Could the karma of Lingyun Mountain really be so heavy?"
"This time, it's not a matter of nine deaths and one survival, but there isn't even a fifty-fifty chance!"
The cultivators spoke with voices filled with shock and uncertainty.
Only Patriarch Lingyun remained unperturbed, with a sweep of his large sleeve, he spoke calmly, "Heavenly Dao has its constants, how could it be lightly altered, reducing some of the power is already a mercy from the Heavenly Dao, my fellow disciples, we must not hesitate and ruin the foundation of our sect."
"This..."
"Yes!"
Hearing this, the cultivators also had an epiphany, glanced at each other, then flew out towards different corners of the sky.
