Behind the Duanmu King's Tomb are a group of sword cultivators who are equally fierce and fearless of death.

They are burning their lives, not for themselves, but for the lives of the West! "It's simply unreasonable!"

The Goddess of All Things looked a little embarrassed, her face full of anger.

Boom boom boom... Qiu Zhengchen and the others left under the frantic obstruction of the mountain and river sword cultivators.

but.

However, the sword cultivators such as the Duanmu King's Mausoleum were exhausted and began to decay like dead wood.

"You are looking for death!"

The goddess of all things roared, wanting to crush them completely and imprison their souls.

But right now.

Boom! The heaven and earth moved violently.

A figure slowly fell down, it was Su Xuan.

To be precise, it is Su Xuan who was transformed by the power of heaven and earth.

"Senior..." The Duanmu King's Tomb was completely charred and black, and it was no longer human.

“Well done.”

Su Xuan said softly.

Immediately.

Su Xuan pressed hard on the Goddess of All Things and others.

Boom...shakes in all directions.

The world seemed to be shattered.

Su Xuan directly disintegrated the physical bodies of Duanmu Wangling and others, taking their souls into the world.

"This..." The Goddess of All Things looked stunned and a little creepy.

Wudian.

Wu Jingxian walked out with cold eyes.

"This time I won't kill you here, but I will also remove your arms!"

He muttered to himself, quietly walked out of the martial arts palace, and headed in the direction of Su Xuan.

On the True Dragon Realm.

Su Xuan looked pitiful.

"Wars, sacrifices, troubled times... all living beings are suffering, but when will we see peace?"
Chapter completed!