《Immortal Devil Transformation》Book 14 Chapter 9 - Already Old, Already White Haired General
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There was a great flame burning within Harmony Splendor City.
The corpse of a man named He Baihe[1], was burned to ashes on the streets where he fought.
In East Scenery City, Tangcang lost two swords, while in Harmony Splendor City, Yunqin also lost an exquisite sword that was enough to represent all of Yunqin’s people.
Grand Secretary Zhou and countless soldiers gathered around this flame that burned with greater and greater intensity, and was then gradually extinguished, seeing off this individual who was silent and nameless while in Immortal Academy, yet could be considered a true martial hero, someone who could be considered a great master.
Many people were wondering what it was that made this powerful Sacred Expert who could roam the world unhindered and treat his life like a game still come to this place despite carrying serious injuries, ultimately seriously seriously injure Wenren Cangyue, and then passing away after winning this battle.
This sword broke.
The Celestial Sword hadn’t been passed on. From today onwards, it no longer existed.
However, all of these Yunqin people who survived in Harmony Splendor City deeply remembered the name He Baihe. His sword was deeply engraved into their minds.
…
At the same time.
A black-armored, haggard, but resolute Yunqin high ranking officer gazed into the distant faintly discernible Thousand...
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