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The various parties made their choices.
Some were already viewing this as the final war of the Lower Realm.
Su Yu had given them this perfect opportunity.
Boom!
Sounds of shattering glass rang out as space shattered. Su Yu was surrounded by various experts. It felt as though a single mistake had doomed him to his oblivion. He had made the wrong choice. He had picked death.
The myriad races had been planning to stay patient for now. They were more than happy to drag the matter out until the opening of the Upper Realm.
Devilroil Marquis had a cold smile on his face. His power of dao transformed into countless fists, clashing against Su Yu's pen dao. He couldn't see the various daos in detail, but he was proficient in the battles of daos.
Up in the sky, a pen and a fist engaged each other. The pen was being used like a saber. Behind, the Hou Pseudo Emperor unleashed his devouring force toward Devilroil Marquis.
Devilroil Marquis merely sneered and said, "Fool. I am an ancient marquis. The devils had countless Daofuses, but only a few of us were appointed marquises. Trash like you don't understand our strength."
Even more fists flew out....



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