As countless dark shadows lunged toward Zhou Ping, he broke free from the suppression of their overwhelming aura. His gaze sharpening, he gripped the Dragon-Elephant sword and swung it with all his might, instantly cleaving dozens of dark shadows in two.
Yet the shadows, severed at the waist, instantly dissolved into black mist before solidifying once more.
In the dark, countless shadows lunged from all directions, flashing around Zhou Ping like ghosts as they tightly surrounded him in an airtight cage.
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