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The Wu Yan Tribe

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There were numerous plane-worlds in the Ancient World.

The world with the Divine Land at its center was just one of those plane-worlds.

Outside the Divine Land, there were a large number of places with a considerable number of warriors, who were as powerful as those in the Divine Land or even more powerful than them.

The Monster Continent was one of those places and was more vast than the Divine Land.

A purple crescent moon hung high in the sky, and the world was bathed in its blurry moonlight.

In a desolate land, the void was suddenly cut open. And from the crack, a figure shot out, who eventually fell to the ground battered and exhausted.

That figure was Jian Wushuang. And after he crashed to the ground, he found the pain inside him even more unbearable.

"My body!"

Jian Wushuang's face flushed red in great pain.

When he had tried to defeat Su Ming, he displayed the third movement of the Soul-Devouring Secret Skill.

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