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"Subdue!"

As a faint voice fell, the primal chaos suddenly quieted.

Sovereign Tongtian's entire being was frozen in the chaos, he was still waving the sword in a posture, but he could not take another step forward.

Wind Breath.

The clouds stopped.

Just like the person in the painting!

The six Monarch Artifact s hung high in the air