In the ancient city, countless people prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling unceasingly,
Faced with such a force, they have no power to resist,
In their view, Lin Xuan has no power to resist and will be killed instantly.
But at this moment, Lin Xuan moved.
He incarnates as the Son of Heaven, holds a dragon sword in his hand, and cuts the sky with one sword.
The four big hands of the sky were split open, and the whole world was split into two halves.
The blood of the gods was spilled, and the sky fell apart.
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