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Chapter 1655 — The Fall of That Heavenly Venerable

The Herdsman of the Wasteland Page 3 of 3

I am still of use — I can be your dog, fight your battles for you, I only beg.

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" "If knowing one's error were enough to earn forgiveness, what would law be for?

" Shen Mu shook his head, still without looking at him, and spread his five fingers. Bang, bang, bang — Huotian Zun's head, his body, his four limbs were torn asunder, and his soul floated free. Shen Mu clenched his five fingers hard, and strode away.

Huotian Zun's soul struggled once, and the next moment burst apart with a roar, turning into a mass of black soul-sand.

Then the black sand collapsed, crushed by main force into a mass of chaos-qi! A wind blew, and the chaos-qi scattered between heaven and earth, without trace or shadow.