How much you die, how much I die.

But the Lord of Palace Luotian did not, and he did not regard human life as a mustard of grass.

He chose to resist the Chaos Ant Tribe alone.

It is precisely because of this that his cultivation level has lost more than half.

It was an ant tribe that day, but it was Li Yu.

The nature of these two is completely different.

Li Yu has become the Sword Heaven Saint, and the most peak power of the owner.

And Xuan Yan, not to mention that he is the Huotian Saint, is not a special law.

Another thing...he was injured once.

Even though he had been reincarnated in the Luotian Realm for thousands of years, his cultivation has not been fully restored.

Last time...Last time when Xuan Yan woke up, Ku Qi met him.

Xuan Yan's cultivation has only recovered to 70%.

This 70% of the cultivation level is more than enough to rule the Luotian Divine Realm.

Not to mention 70%, 10% is enough.

But...this 70% of the cultivation level is used to deal with Li Yu.

But it's far from enough!

"The Lord of the Palace..."

Ku Qi, his eyebrows were furrowed tightly.

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Luotian Temple, the center of the colorful lotus flowers.

Xuan Yan, many memories of reincarnation are reflected in his eyes.

One breath, two breaths...the third breath!

All the pictures disappeared in the eyes.

At this moment, Xuan Yan's body returned to the original aura of the Heavenly Saint.

"Master!"

When the Ziyan Ancestor God saw Xuan Yan who had returned to his original state, he hurried forward. Just as he was about to speak, Xuan Yan raised his hand slightly.

"I know for my teacher."

Then he stood up, stepped out, and disappeared into the Luotian Temple.

When the Ziyan Ancestor God wanted to keep up, he had a force to imprison him in the Luotian Temple.

In this journey, I don’t know life and death.

Xuan Yan... Of course, he will not let his beloved disciple follow him.
Chapter completed!