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Chapter 555

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Bai Suzhen was wielding the Pure Yang Sword Art.

The swordlight soared and twisted like a flying dragon, clashing with Faha's light.

Boom!

The swordlight and Buddhist light collided, unleashing a sound like rolling thunder; the earth cracked open and the sky twisted.

Sigong Huiye, Zhao Zheng, and Lin Daiyu had never encountered combat of this level before, and their faces turned ashen with fear.

Sigong Huiye trembled inside: "I should've stayed away from this spectacle. One hit from this battle would kill me outright."

She couldn't help comparing their fight to a nuclear bomb.

Once compared, she instantly felt disdain.

"A casual strike can turn hundreds of li into ruins—how could a nuclear bomb possibly compare? This is nothing short of divine power!"

Bai Suzhen whispered soothingly: "Don't worry, everyone. We're only in spectator mode; no matter how fierce the battle below, it cannot harm us."

"It can't harm us?"

Hearing this, Sigong Huiye and the others finally exhaled in relief.

With fear gone, the battle below drew their gazes once more; the more they watched, the more they yearned.

"If we've joined such a miraculous organization, could we one day become this powerful too?"

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