Ye Cheng seemed to be incarnated as a god of war, his figure shuttling between the black-clothed dead soldiers, and every shot was precise and swift.

His internal force was surging like a raging storm, and every palm print was accompanied by a deafening roar.

The battle scene became extremely tragic, and the black-clothed dead soldiers fell under Ye Cheng's palms one after another.

Their bodies streaked through the air in poignant ......

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