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Chichi. The space seemed to be lit as a kindling stone, making the sound of being polished. Then, countless firelights emerged. Dongfang Hei shouted, go. The phantom of the killing array is generated. One apparition after another. Holding various sharp-edged immortal weapons in his hands, he slashed at Ye Qiu....