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Chapter 1082

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A violent collision sound rang out.

The Zhao family ancestor was smashed flying directly away.

A look of horror appeared in his eyes.

He looked at Xiang Yu in disbelief.

"Who are you, to actually be able to withstand an Innate Spirit Treasure!"

The Zhao family ancestor's voice was filled with panic.

"Hmph!"

Xiang Yu snorted coldly.

He smashed the battle axe in his hand out again.

He wanted to use the simplest method to solve this Zhao family ancestor.

One could see that following a bang.

That ninth-level Innate Saint expert had completely fallen at this moment.

He died with grievances.

He had originally thought that after breaking through.

He could take revenge, but he did not expect.

Facing such strength, he had no room to fight back at all.

He could not even react.

And at this time.

A coldness flashed in Xiang Yu's eyes.

Then, his figure flashed, and he charged toward the bottom.

Such a matter must not be delayed.

And just as he had entered the Great Han army.

Zhao Lingxiao was captured by Liu Zheng.

The Zhao family had no hope left.

The loss this time was truly too great.

Zhao Lingxiao was tortured by Liu Zheng until he was on his last breath.

If his father had not appeared, he would have died long ago.

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