As for the innate warriors of the Afterlife Sect, Shangdi did not take it seriously.

No supreme saint is afraid, let alone an ants in the innate realm?

More than a dozen off-road vehicles and trucks left the Lessian Pi and drove slowly towards Xingxian County.

Shandy, who was sitting in the first truck, sneered: "I'm not afraid that you won't come."

At around 7 o'clock in the evening, the convoy entered the sparsely populated suburbs and several off-road vehicles rushed to the front of the convoy.

The first truck was forced to stop by the off-road vehicle, and Shandy walked down.

Although the group of people in front of me were wearing masks, their identity was self-evident.

"Kill!" A voice full of energy sounded.

Shangdi no longer held back and destroyed one with one move. In an instant, he dealt with the twenty-six people from the next life sect.

The martial arts secrets that have been passed down for thousands of years and the mountains of gold, silver and treasures have been taken away by others. How could the next life sect be indifferent?

In order to achieve immortality in the sect's inheritance, the only two innate powerhouses and more than twenty acquired warriors in the next life have been chasing them from Songshan.

If you don’t rob the martial arts secrets, the martial arts of the next life will definitely be spread.

Over time, the next life will surely be in name only.

It’s just that the warriors of the Next Sect overestimated themselves and underestimated Shangdi...

The convoy turned around and returned to the afterlife again.
Chapter completed!