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... e past thousand years!

However, in the Avici Hell, Zhou Yun had seen Meng Yuxin burn the mountain-like horde of spiritual corpses without any hesitation. He had sacrificed the millions of souls in the sky just to create a teleportation door. ƒ𝗿e𝘦𝚠𝗲𝚋n𝚘ν𝙚𝗹.𝑐o𝙢

The two half-step nascent soul protectors and the remaining Heretic Sect members were all killed by Meng Yuxin without any heartache.

It could be said that two half-step nascent soul cultivators, a small worl ...

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