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The Nine Representatives

編集者: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Under the might of the Great Path, the Ancient Road was dead silent.

Countless gazes focused on Shen Yuan and the white-haired silhouette. The former was half-kneeling on the ground while the latter stood opposite him, looking indifferent. The situation now formed a strong contrast as compared to that of before.

Before the battle, Shen Yuan was arrogant. In comparison, Ye Futian had remained calm throughout.

However, right now, Shen Yuan's once-proud figure was kneeling on the ground.

A strike from Ye Futian's sword. Could Shen Yuan withstand a strike from his sword?

Shen Yuan, a monstrous figure of Shen Clan, did not manage to withstand a strike from Ye Futian's sword.

This outcome caused many people to reveal strange expressions. Was Ye Futian really as easy a pushover as they had thought?

Defeating a talented figure of Shen Clan with a strike; how many cultivators in the Nine Realms could do so?

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