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Xi.The Ghost Saint didn't have time to think, and with a sudden palm strike, he aimed directly at the Imperial Seal.Boom!The golden realm trembles.When the Ghost Saint's palm touched the Imperial Seal...dile clan before them was barely adequate. Ahead of that expanse lay a cluster of majestic cities, looming like terrifying beasts poised in mid-air. A bloody stench permeated the air subtly.“The Void...