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... ver, these righteous powers are no longer attacking Jiang Yun, but protecting Jiang Yun like a guard.

The will of the righteous world is also completely dead. Even though it has endless anger and unwillingness, it does not even dare to make a sound.

The failure of the Great Dao Contest means the fall of its status.

From then on, the ruling avenue in this realm is no longer the righteous avenue, but the guardian avenue.

Even the realm of the righteous path should be re ...

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