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This Myriad Immortals Conference had truly become a twisting path full of rising peaks and unforeseen turns. The purple-bearded Envoy Zou wore a twisted expression on his face. He had to use that final move. But… if he did, countless years of preparation on this continent would be completely wasted.
What should I do?
He hesitated. But when he saw Li Xiaofei’s divine and invincible figure, as if a god had descended from the heavens, Envoy Zou suddenly came to his senses. If he didn’t use that last resort now, he might not even survive, let alone speak of the future.
He made his decision and began to chant. An ancient and obscure incantation burst forth from his throat. It was not a language any human could speak. None of the immortal sect cultivators present could understand a word.
Even Li Xiaofei could not comprehend the meaning. But he could recognize it as the language of the Reapers. The tonal system of humanity’s greatest...
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