Dazzling golden light swept from east to west, north to south, and the torrent formed by billions of bright scimitars roared angrily in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, arriving one after another in the blink of an eye, aiming directly at the main peak of Kunlun.<

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"Damn it, who are these, so brave."

"After three heavenly tribulations, wouldn't it be that three quasi-sages were born?"

"How is it possible? If Daluo is really at the peak of his tribulation, why bother covering it up here? Wouldn't it be better to just open the altar and set up the formation?"

"It must be those cunning people from the devil's way who actually used such dirty and despicable methods."

"Brother, the demons are almost scared. They don't seem to know."

"Stop arguing, let's see how Guangchengzi responds."

The swords were gleaming, gilded with colors, and their sharp edges were exposed. They swayed in the wind, entangled and buzzing with each other in the sky, forming a strange phenomenon of eighteen phoenixes, fluttering their wings and flying high, and they were about to wipe out all life in an instant.

At the same time, Lu Ya, who was watching the battle, suddenly laughed.
Chapter completed!