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At the moment the Battle Formation Dharma Form of the Hongmeng Dao Palace Master appeared, the Eighth Realm powerhouse of the Ghost Abyss Clan thought his life was about to end.
At that moment, he actually began to ponder the meaning of his own life.
If he hadn't sacrificed his entire clan back then, could he have become an Eighth Realm powerhouse with his own talent?
But when that spear-like light pierced through him, nearly half annihilating his Origin, he believed again in my creed, that my fate is governed by myself, not by Heaven.
"Hongmeng Dao Palace, one day I shall tear you down!!"
It was only after he uttered these words that he noticed Xu Feng, Divine Lord Tianfeng, and another Spirit Turtle.
And the entire Primordial Region was heavily ensnared by arrays.
The Eighth Realm powerhouse of the Ghost Abyss Clan wasn't flustered, as he silently watched Xu Fengtian and Divine Lord Tianfeng, as if waiting for something.
