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The moment Liu Wuxie executed the Origin Blade, the entire valley vanished into the void. Air currents reversed direction, distorting everyone's vision. No one could see where Liu Wuxie had gone.
No one knew the heavenly coffin's internal space better than he did. With bizarre footwork, Liu Wuxie wove through his enemies like a phantom. The Ghost Eye allowed him to perceive their weaknesses with uncanny clarity.
The Origin Blade required only a single strike, but it drained all the spiritual runes and surrounding laws. Its sheer power left no room for error.
The old man's expression changed the instant he saw the blade technique. He instinctively retreated, heading straight toward Chen Shan in hopes that the latter could intercept the strike.
"Die!” Liu Wuxie roared. No one could escape once he marked them for death.
All of his power converged into that single devastating attack.
Fear flickered in Chen Shan's eyes. He couldn't fathom the force behind Liu Wuxie's strike.
"No!" the old man cried. His retreat was too slow. The others' attacks missed, easily dodged by Liu Wuxie's movement.
"Chen Shan, save me!" he screamed as the blade...
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