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Zhang Lie frowned. "Where did this figurine come from?"
Bu Wentian frowned as well. "It's likely an ancient reliquary, perhaps from the fabled kingdom of Heaven?"
"[Golden Divide]!"
The thousand clones all used [Golden Divide] simultaneously, coloring the sky in gold and raining down golden feathers in such numbers that it seemed as though a thunderstorm had just formed out of thin air.
Each feather was like a divine sword, shining with radiance and surrounded with golden light.
Golden aura billowed from the swords as the swords struck in an arc before them.
Sun Xiaowu spurred the swords forward with all his energy, sweeping...



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