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Fire blazed in Liu Wuxie's eyes, and murderous intent poured from the heavens. A mere cultivator at the eighth level of the Primal Origin Realm dared to speak to him with such arrogance.
"How noisy!" Liu Wuxie said. He struck first, before anyone else could act. If news spread that he had crafted a complete, profound talisman, the Grand Unity Sect would prepare for him. His only option was to kill all witnesses and leave none behind. The Dragon-Grasping Hand burst forth like a flood dragon surging out of the sea, splitting into hundreds of dragon claws.
"Liu Wuxie, you're courting death!" The attack caught even the ghost and undead clans, who hadn't acted against him.
Everyone attacked at once, unleashing dazzling techniques to meet the incoming onslaught. The collision shook the entire mountain. Space turned unstable again, and a new spatial abyss yawned open.
Knowing he had to end the battle quickly, before more people arrived, Liu Wuxie unleashed two mythical arts in a row. "Great Five Elemental Mythical Art! Great Frost Mythical...
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