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    "If it were an ordinary sect, perhaps it would have ceased to exist the moment those three divinations manifested." "But that sect on Illusion Cloud Cliff wasn't a small, insignificant one." "They had Sword Immortals, Sword Saints, countless brilliant disciples, and the most unparalleled and peerless Sword Cultivator under Heaven." The Red Dust Sword Immortal gazed at the distant horizon as dusk fell, a few scattered stars surrounding the Western Morning Star. "They possessed the purest and most Spirit…

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