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He coldly swept his eyes across the crowd and waved his right hand. A deep red Divine Slaying Spear appeared in his hand.

For these martial artists who had come for his life, there was nothing much to say.

Kill!

There was only one word to describe it, and that was to kill!

Facing so many martial artists, it became a problem whether or not they could survive