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The Divine Lamp of Life Hall was the place where every cultivator of the Divine Life Palace left their life imprint.

As long as a cultivator of the Divine Life Palace died, the Lamp of Life he left in the hall of the divine Lamp of Life would be extinguished.

"Yes." The Blood Wave Ruler nodded with an unsightly expression.

He had already made up his mind. If Jian Wushuang really died in the Tarot Ruins, then no matter who killed Jian Wushuang, no matter what his background was, he would kill him!

After a while, they arrived at the Life Palace and saw Jian Wushuang's Lamp of Life.

It was an ancient bronze lamp, and the flame burning on it was much weaker than the other ancient lamps. However, when the Blood Wave Supreme and the Giant Axe Supreme saw this, they both heaved a sigh of relief.

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