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The incomparably huge central plaza was the true stage of this True Martial Assembly, exuding a solemn, desolate, and blood-stirring aura.
Here, numerous experts would compete.
Above the plaza floated countless thrones, large and small, as numerous as grains of sand.
Chen Fan’s group found Peerless Peak’s designated seats and settled in, waiting for the assembly to begin.
Swish, swish, swish. Swish, swish, swish…
Millions of wind-breaking noises could be heard.
As the participants arrived in droves, countless true primeval techniques, rainbows, and treasures covered heaven and earth, interweaving in the air.
The True Martial Academy, with its nine main peaks and over a hundred weaker peaks, had over...
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