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The plain-clothed man stopped again and uttered, “Sorry then.”
Immediately following that was the sound of a sword being drawn.
The plain-clothed man had probed his palm into the void and made a pulling gesture.
This tenth level of Dark Hidden Purgatory was suddenly infused with a deadly sword aura. It scattered the clouds in all directions and threw the atmosphere into disarray.
The drunkard and Big Yellow instantly knew that the situation had become critical, looking as if they were facing their greatest enemy.
“Rise!” The drunkard man's sleeve fluttered, and a bizarre flying sword as pale as the moon appeared between his brows and illuminated the vast terrains.
“Doh!” shouted Big Yellow. A gorgeous violet-gold bell emerged, shining with billions of divine lights. From it, chants of gods could faintly be heard.
Right at this moment, an illusory sword intent coalesced in the hand of the plainly dressed man.
His clothes fluttered behind him as he stood in the middle of a waterfall of sword intent. He resembled a dazzling sun whose might was that of a deity.
The drunkard and Big Yellow shared a glance before striking out together without any hesitation.
“Execute!” With an indifferent...
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