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His eyes were determined and his expression was calm and steady. Although he was only at the monarch level, or rather, he hadn't even reached the monarch level yet, he already had the aura of an extraordinary master.

One after another, the spiritual Thunderbolts fell at an astonishing speed. LAN Xinyu's long whip danced like a Golden Dragon, stirring up a Golden wind and rain. Ling Zhongxiao was as firm as a rock. The two of them, one moving and one remaining still, formed a sharp contrast. However, there was one thing in common. No matter how powerful the spiritual Thunderbolts were, they could not cause fatal damage to them.

Under the baptism of the spiritual lightning, the strength of the two of them continued to increase.

Finally, both of their last spiritual lightning of purification fell at the same time. The vast surroundings and the world returned to peace.

Two equally powerful noble spirit were released from the two of them at the same time.