Ye Chen and his companions grew vigilant at the sight of the indestructible holy sword.
"Go to hell!"
The Old Ancestor of the Netherworld soared into the air and flicked his wrist. The sword energy of the Apocalypse Holy Sword surged toward Ye Chen and his group like a sweeping blade. The energy wave was nearly dozens of miles wide, and the air hummed with vibration from the sheer intensity of the internal energy it carried.
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