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Chapter 117: Clone Come(2/2)

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The headquarters of the Shenquan Sect is located in Wuwang Peak, Zhongzhou.

On this towering mountain that is tens of thousands of feet high, there are densely packed with various buildings of the Shenquan Gate.

Countless disciples of the Divine Fist Sect come and go in an orderly manner.

And just today, their peace was suddenly broken.

"Gu Taixu from the Wu Alliance came to visit and asked the True Lord of Divine Fist to show up and see him." Lin Qianjun spoke, and his voice instantly spread to the Wuwang Peak. At the same time, a shocking sword intent was also released by him.

In an instant, everyone in the Divine Fist Sect was shocked.

"Martial Alliance? Why have you never heard of this sect?"

"What a powerful sword intent, who is this person?"

"Isn't it the disciple of the True Lord of Wanjian, but why did he come to the Divine Fist Sect?"

Just as they were discussing, Yan Sheng, the true king of the Divine Fist who was sitting on the top of Wuwang Peak, suddenly opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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