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“Forefather, it’s right ahead, the race ahead.”

Within the Abyss, the 5,000 members of the world margin sect were enveloped in treasures. The world margin sect leader looked ahead and said to the two forefathers.

“HM, just as Protector Emperor said, three undying level 9 abyss seeds, we can easily destroy them.”

An elder looked over and said indifferently.

“Elder, the light robe that Protector Emperor gave us is extremely powerful, we can’t even detect the abyssal seeds at such a close distance.”

A warrior from the world’s end looked around and said in shock.

“HM, Protector Emperor isn’t bad, all disciples prepare to kill the millions of abyssal seeds in front of us, don’t let any of them escape.”

“We’ll deal with the Undying Emperor Level 8 and 9, the rest will be left to you, no casualties.”

The two forefathers stared ahead and ordered.

“It’s the forefathers!”

“Forefathers, killing these abyss seeds will be easy for us.”

“At most 3 minutes, kill all the abyss seeds.”