His Majesty, What a Spectacle-It Ruins the Nation!

Pain.

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Pain that sank deep into the marrow.

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The Two Palaces Secret Method could not offset the divine abilities of Four Destitutes and Five Destitutes. It was like giving Lu Bei a powerful dose of medicine when he was at his weakest. Since he had only been healed once not long ago, the medicine's toxicity was easy to imagine.

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Lu Bei looked inward with his Primordial Spirit and saw his muscles torn apart and bones shattered. The law power raging without an outlet surged in every direction, grinding his internal organs into paste.

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Unable to endure the pain, Lu Bei opened his mouth and spat out blue mist. Great Sound is Silent shook Han Miaojun and Yan Xiaoshuang until their faces turned deathly pale.

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Lu Bei had no time to comfort them, nor any mood to cherish tender feelings for women. With a wave of his hand, he opened the Yin-Yang Gateway and sent the two of them inside with a punch.

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Golden light crisscrossed the air. He stepped before Five Destitutes, his five fingers rising and transforming into Sharp Claws. Starshine coiled around their razor-sharp tips. One claw seized his face, while the other pinned down his shoulder and arm.

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Rip!

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That enormous head was forcibly torn off.

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The instant he came into contact with Lu Bei, Five Destitutes regained his sanity. Looking at the Pretty Boy before him, murderous aura surging from him, a thick sense of fear rose in his heart.

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But after his Primordial Spirit dispersed and reassembled, he lost his sanity again, becoming someone who feared neither having his bones crushed nor his body shattered.

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He gripped his demonic weapon and hacked at the afterimage. His Primordial Spirit suffered the calamity of having his