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Summary

A powerful assembly of figures emerged from a divine tomb, charging towards the Ling Yin Sect with unstoppable momentum, reminiscent of meteors. Amidst their laughter, the calm Sect Master of Ling Yin remained a stark contrast. Qi Lin sensed a brewing storm, realizing the urgency to stop a massive horn that unleashed devastating sound waves. As chaos erupted, he and Su Haokuang speculated about the horn's potential as a demigod artifact. The Divine Sect's seniors moved decisively towards the horn, confirming its significance. Qi Lin felt a surge of clarity, recognizing the unique aura of the Divine Sect amidst the turmoil.

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