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"Ling Feng, this time you are as good as dead!"
Wen Te fixed his gaze on Ling Feng. At that moment, Song Feilian was already engaged with the demon race, and there was no one left from the Hall of War who could come to Ling Feng's aid. Facing two early-tier great emperors at the level of the Heaven Slaying Ten Absolutes alone, there was only one outcome waiting for him.
Swoosh!
A sharp burst of energy suddenly shot toward his back!
Yang Zhen had already made his move. Though still under the control of the Witch Spirit Mind-Severing Parasite, his hatred for Ling Feng had not diminished in the slightest. Killing intent surged as he slashed forward with ruthless force.
"Hmph! A Heaven Slaying Ten Absolutes reduced to someone else's lackey....
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