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... New Doctrine, Unity of Seven Aspects!_4

Then, facing Dugu Xiaobai, who had already grasped Transcendence, his Attack seemed exceptionally fragile.

Even by sacrificing his own legs and fully activating the Destructive World Mill and the Eight-faced Ring Treasure, he couldn’t shake Dugu Xiaobai’s physique.

"Clang~"

The next instant.

The War Sword was sheathed upon the Destructive World Mill, the intent of Transcendence erupted in full, instantly repelling ...

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