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Faced with Mu Wu's astonishment, Mo Wangchen did not pay any attention.
He held the Divine Bow in his hand, his gaze turned to another part of the sky.
There, in the chaotic battlefield, people constantly fell, either blasted into pieces or falling to the ground, their breath extinguished.
At the end of Mo Wangchen's gaze, Ning Xuan's blue wings vibrated, feathers continuously shot out, transforming into terrifying beams, attacking the Saint Venerable Realm expert from the Min Huan Domain.
"Hmph!"
The Saint Venerable expert struck out a palm in midair, the dreadful vibration like a volcanic eruption shattered all the approaching feathers, then he extended a giant hand, creating an illusory Demon Palm that blocked out the sky, intending to crush Ning Xuan's body.
Whoosh, whoosh!
