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... sts filled the air.

Countless specters were devouring every visible flesh and blood body.

Some cultivators with slightly stronger abilities immediately tried to escape the area upon witnessing this.

However, they were astonished to discover

that a layer of barrier had been set up around Transforming Spirit Mountain.

Even cultivators at the Harmonization Realm couldn't break through it.

Just as they were preparing for a desperate fight,

they ...

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