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"So what if he has opened the spirit divine repository? He is still just a crude martial artist," the man said, shaking his head with disdain.
If the opponent were an immortal cultivator, the man would have to worry about their many strange and complex dharma artifacts and secret arts. After all, his illusory dream realm only took effect after one was caught in it. Powerful immortal cultivators had many methods to avoid or reduce their influence.
But the person before him was just a brute martial artist who relied only on raw strength. He was completely suppressed by the illusory dream realm. Even if he possessed a dharma treasure, a martial artist could not wield it flexibly or unleash its full power. How crude.
The man reached into his robes with his right hand and pulled out the dried corpse of a ferocious beast no bigger than his palm. "Go!"
A dim light flickered in his hand as he tossed the beast corpse outward.
"Awoo!"
The palm-sized beast corpse expanded in the wind, transforming into a terrifying yao that let out a deafening roar toward Lin Zheyu....
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