Return completely.

The master of the Soul-Eating Sword covered his chest, and there was an extremely cold light in the depths of his eyes: "Looking at the martial arts in the entire heaven, the only one who can have such an offensive is——"

"sacred!"

"Qingxue!"

At the beginning, she was the second and only female saint under the Aotian Divine Emperor. Although she was only a sacred powerhouse, Qingxue Holy God was the only powerful person in the martial arts who had entered the Tao through formations!

It is also one of the ancient saints!

If we talk about one-on-one, the Soul-Eating Sword Master may not be Qingxue's sacred opponent.

"hateful."

Devouring Soul narrowed his eyes: "Isn't it true that the original four great saints will eventually return as kings?"

hiss!

Devouring Soul was shocked again. In order to kill the four saints, he almost caused the martial arts of the Heaven Realm to collapse. Now what if it was because of Ling Tian that the four saints appeared again?

Would not it be--

Martial Arts Catastrophe!

"Damn it!"

The spirit-devouring body was trembling: "Thousands of years ago, Aotian Divine Emperor, how many back-ups did you leave behind?"

"What do you want from your thousand-year plan?"

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Devouring Soul squinted his eyes. In the battle between the gods a thousand years ago, it seemed that the heavens came out to kill Ling Aotian, but was that really the case?

Thousands of years ago!

There is a tacit consensus among all the saints participating in the war, that is, Ling Aotian from a thousand years ago seemed to be——

Not trying my best!

now!

What does Aotian's son want when he makes a comeback? Is it just for Lingtian's growth? If it were so simple, with Aotian's identity and only the resources of the Tianshen Temple, he could forcefully train Lingtian to become the God Emperor!

Why go to all this trouble?

Doubtful mind.

Flooded into my heart.

Without thinking too much, the ground under his feet continued to crack. As the ground cracked, an ancient Taoist aura flowed down again. This Taoist rhyme even made the Emperor squint.

"not good!"

"Such a profound and simple Taoist rhyme. Could it be that Qingxue's sacred soul has been nourishing it for these thousands of years?"

The quasi-emperor exclaimed for a moment.

The ground suddenly collapsed, and in just a blink of an eye, a huge pit appeared on the scene, as if a vicious beast had opened its mouth and completely swallowed up everything on the scene, within the dense forest.

All warriors!

At this time, everyone was falling continuously. Even Ling Tian was unaware and almost fell. The Beast King roared, completely carrying Ling Tian on his body, and stood in the air.

The energy of the Beast King continued to linger around him. As the aura surrounded Ling Tian, ​​Ling Tian's downward trend also improved. Ling Tian was even more shocked by the collapse of the ground.

Along the way.

This was the first time he had seen such a scene. The ground collapsed. Before Ling Tian could think about it, a vast suction force came from beneath the abyss.

Incredible suction power.

Suddenly it spread throughout Ling Tian's body. Although the Beast Emperor was strong, in the face of such suction, his body continued to sink. Ling Tian realized that the Beast Emperor could not support himself with one arm, and his big palm fell on the Beast Emperor.

at once!

Pure energy continued to spread throughout the Beast King's body, and when it was enveloped by powerful energy, the Beast King's body was barely stable, but Ling Tian felt that his strength was constantly weakening.

The consumption is huge.

There won't be another war.

"What a terrifying oppression." Ling Tian was shocked: "What kind of terrifying existence is there under this abyss?"

No time to think too much.
Chapter completed!