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Every time a wave of blood falls into chaos, there is a great light sweeping away, piercing countless celestial lights.

The fairy light fell like a wave of light.

"We can't stop it!"

The Jade Emperor glanced at the formation behind him, and the formation formed by the immortals shattered once again.

They tried dozens of times, no matter what formation, no matter what spell, they could not stop the blood wave.

Dozens of immortals have fallen.

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