"Ye Fan, come out and personally open this letter."
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Outside the Ji Family, a Great Saint spoke. In his hand, a letter radiated a shimmering treasure light, and a thread of imperial might flowed from it. Thread after thread of imperial might emerged. Though it carried an auspicious aura without any killing intent, it was still soul-stirring.
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It was merely a letter, yet it shone brilliantly, radiating a majesty resembling that of a Great Emperor. It was as if an unmatched Supreme had been born and was reigning over the world, causing the sun, moon, mountains, and rivers to lose their luster.
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The letter glowed softly, containing an awe-inspiring aura. Many people nearly fell to their knees.
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It was not particularly aggressive, yet it had left behind the imprint of this level. Throughout the myriad worlds, every living being—from Great Saints down to peddlers and laborers—felt immense terror, their courage failing as they trembled. It was like facing the ruler of an era, instinctively fearing him from the depths of their souls and wishing to prostrate themselves in worship.
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"Ye Fan, come out and receive the Great Emperor's decree!"
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The Great Saint spoke coldly, his tone icy and as expressionless as if he were merely carrying out official business. Not the slightest trace of goodwill could be sensed from him.
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This was a Great Saint who appeared to be in the prime of his life. His blood and qi were vigorous, and he clearly possessed boundless prospects. If he fought with all his might, he might even have a chance of attempting the Quasi-Emperor realm.
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His brown hair was thick and dense, his body sturdy, and his skin the color of ancient bronze. His eyes were like golden lamps, extremely intimidating. When