He muttered to himself.

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Thunder Valley is one of the nine sects under the Qingdi Holy Land.

"Hahaha! Who else dares to come out and fight with Uncle Duan!?"

Duan Yingjun laughed wildly. In front of him, a group of Thunder Valley disciples were too angry to speak.

Duan Feifei sighed at the side: "Youngjun, let's go. If we don't leave, it will be too late."

"Boy, stop being so arrogant!"

Another roar came from Thunder Valley, and the clouds in the sky were shattered.

"Hey, the old one jumped out after beating the little ones. Uncle Duan won't play with you today! Remember, Uncle Duan belongs to the Temple of War!"

Duan Yingjun laughed loudly and disappeared together with Duan Feifei in front of everyone.

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"War Temple, Luo Tianhua."

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"War Temple, big dog."

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"Have you heard that all the nine sects under the Qing Emperor Holy Land were challenged by the disciples of the War Temple? With the same cultivation level, none of the nine sects' disciples could beat each other!"

"I have known such important news for a long time. Now everyone is looking for the Temple of War and wants to become their disciple. The elders of the nine major sects have also sent people out to search for revenge. There is a good show to be seen."

"Where is the Holy Land of Qing Emperor?"

"Them? They haven't made any movement for the time being. They are still looking for the demon Ning Beixuan..."
Chapter completed!