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"Ah..."
Chen Luo of the Vault of Sky Sword Sect let out a low roar. His face was twisted, his mouth full of blood foam, and he looked utterly incredulous.
Just moments ago, he had the upper hand—how did he end up being trampled underfoot by this barbarian native he despised?
Chen Luo couldn't accept this outcome. He continued to let out low roars, his face flushed red with rage, his expression growing more and more hideous.
A humiliation beyond belief, that was what this was. Not only for Chen Luo but also for the Sunset Sword Sect.
His arrogance, his haughtiness, was all shattered by Gu Chen in that instant.
Even the halo that had been cast over the six sacred lands for tens of thousands of years was slightly dimmed at this moment by Gu Chen's actions.
On the other side, Lu Xing, Shang Ying, Bu Nantian, and the others watching this scene were also in a state of shock.