In fact, many people in the Holy Land of Feathering still ran away.

 Emperor Xianwu did not pursue him.

 Because there is simply not enough time to chase people.

 His time is running out and cannot be wasted.

 So Emperor Xianwu has arrived at the second holy land!

 Great Hunyuanqi!

 Great Hunyuan Yiqi also suffered a massacre at this moment.

The Mandate of Heaven was torn to pieces by Emperor Xianwu, and the Great Hunyuan Yiqi Sutra Pavilion collapsed when the Immortal Seal was smashed.

 The mountains and rivers were shattered, and countless people were directly killed by Emperor Xianwu.

 In the Great Hunyuan Qi, there is a river. The river is full of corpses, and the blood has dyed the river red.

But in fact, although I am happy, these people who died were all people from the fairy world who worked for the barbaric tribes.

 There are actually only a handful of people from the wild tribesmen who have died at this moment.

 This massacre obviously shocked other people and other forces in the immortal world.

 Because many people have no idea what is going on.

  I don’t understand what exactly happened.

 The smell of blood rises to the sky.

“The Nine Holy Lands are still a bit despicable, and they actually let people from the Immortal Realm stand in front of them!” Seeing this, Wu Chi also saw the problem.

“There’s nothing we can do about it, these people can’t do anything about it.”

“Otherwise, they will still stand in front of me.” Luo Chen was drinking tea, feeling very comfortable.

 “What on earth did you say to him?” Wu Chi still couldn’t forget this question.

“It’s nothing, it’s just that he has found his way back!” Luo Chen said.

"He is an emperor after all. He knows what he should and shouldn't do!"

“This is the third holy land!” Luo Chen said.
Chapter completed!