At the same time, heaven and earth praised the work.

The black earth energy and white spiritual energy continued to rise and were absorbed by the Demon Sword Yan Emperor.

"He is... the Son of Destiny!"

Tang Qitian's pupils shrank.

The son of luck is the existence hand-picked by heaven.

When you are born, you will condense the brand of heaven.

Since then, the practice has been smooth sailing, and everything is unstoppable.

When Tang Xuan broke through before, the crown of heaven sent by heaven had such a function.

Therefore, the son of luck is also called the son of heaven.

Whoever dares to touch the son of luck is against the way of heaven.

Just like this time.

Mr. Wuchang is ready to make a move.

Heavenly Dao naturally sent down spirit energy and earth energy to enhance his aura.

Under the same realm, the son of luck can win completely.

If it were someone else, his complexion had changed at this moment, and he begged for mercy.

But Tang Xuan smiled slightly.

"Son of Luck? I hit the Child of Luck!"

Hearing these words, the expressions on the faces of Tang Qitian and others became more exciting.

Good guy!

This is too overbearing!

If Heaven kills me, I will beat your son.

The words were full of Chi Guoguo's contempt.

"You will regret it! Disobedience to God's will will only lead to death!"

Mr. Wuchang's eyes looked as if he wanted to eat people.

The terrifying killing intent had already begun to condense, and a terrifying image of hell suddenly appeared behind him.

Nether Emperor Soul!

According to legend, the soul of the emperor can freely travel through the underworld.

It can also absorb the power of ghosts to grow, and has many powers.

Faced with the threat of Mr. Wuchang, Tang Xuan just sighed.

"God's will? My will is the real will of God!"

He opened his hands.

Under the clear sky, the sky is full of stars.

Just as the aura of the two of them rose, a terrifying coercion appeared on the hanging island.

"It's the breath of the Great Emperor!"

Tang Aoshi exclaimed.

Tang Xuan also frowned slightly.

If the Great Emperor appeared, it would be a bit tricky.

Just as he was on guard, a ray of light descended, covering Mr. Wuchang and others.

"Dizu, you..."

Mr. Wuchang's expression changed.

"Impermanence, don't forget what you really want to do! He can't die now!"

A dull voice sounded.

"Hmph, damn it!"

Master Wuchang cursed, and then wiped Tang Xuan's neck.

"Today, I will spare your life for the time being. Next time, I will kill you, hahaha!"

In wild laughter.

All the people of the Wuchang sect disappeared in place.

Only the immeasurable holy son was left, with a gloomy expression on his spot.

"Huh? Run away? What's going on?"

Tang Qitian, Tang Aoshi and others surrounded him.

They looked puzzled.

Why all of a sudden, the great emperor of the Wuchang sect would take Mr. Wuchang and others away.

Is there some conspiracy?

Tang Xuan also showed a thoughtful expression.

The words of the impermanent emperor caught his attention.

I can't die now!

What does it mean?

In other words, the impermanent sect came to a difficult situation, and grabbing the treasure is only one of their goals.

That's not the real purpose.

What is more important than a statue?

Curiosity welled up in Tang Xuan's heart.

"However! Things will always come to light one day, and the pigs should be fattened by then!"

No matter what the purpose, it will always show up in the end.

And strength is always the strongest means to break the situation.

"It seems that we will continue to improve our strength!"

"Patriarch, what should he do!"

Tang Aoshi pointed to the immeasurable saint son and said.

At this time, the immeasurable holy son was disheveled, covered in blood, and the reins of the cart were still hanging on his body.

His eyes were full of gloom and despair.

Anyone who suffered such a big blow would collapse.

Now that it has fallen into the hands of the Tang family, the Infinite Son feels relieved.

He raised his head slowly, with a wry smile on his face.

"just kill me!"

Tang Xuan smiled: "You want to die so much?"

A trace of hesitation flashed across the face of the immeasurable holy son.

Really want to die?

of course not!

"Since you don't want to die, let's go!"

"You...you won't kill me?"

The Immeasurable Holy Son looked shocked and surprised.

He has repeatedly made enemies with Tang Xuan, and the two sides have deep hatred.

Get along with each other.

If Tang Xuan fell into his hands, the Immeasurable Son would never let him go.

But now Tang Xuan let himself go.

All of a sudden, the Son of Immeasurable had mixed feelings in his heart.

Although Tang Xuan was arrogant, he never insulted others.

In comparison, that bit of hatred is nothing.

The immeasurable Holy Son had an epiphany.

This is the fault of the immeasurable holy land.

As a result, he couldn't realize his mistakes, but instead repeatedly became aggressive towards Tang Xuan.

How narrow the air volume is.

"Master Dizi! I...was wrong! I'm sorry!"

The immeasurable holy son knelt down on his knees and prostrated himself in front of Tang Xuan.

this moment!

He was convinced.

The intrusion of the impermanence sect made him wake up.

In front of the real strong, he is just a fish on the chopping board.

If you still care about some petty grudges, you will only embark on the road of destruction.

"Well, get up! Seeing that you are seriously injured, take this elixir!"

Tang Xuan was also in a good mood to accept the immeasurable holy son by accident.

Sometimes, taming a person is more fulfilling than killing a person.

The Immeasurable Holy Son took the god-level elixir with trembling hands, almost crying.

Most of the wounds he suffered were skin traumas, and after taking the god-level elixir, he almost fully recovered.

"By the way, do you know what the real purpose of the Impermanence Sect's coming to the affliction is?"

Tang Xuan asked.

The immeasurable saint shook his head.

"do not know!"

"But I have heard from Guizhi that Mr. Wuchang seems to be looking for the root of the plight! Once you get it, you will be invincible immediately!"

Everyone in the Tang family looked at each other in blank dismay.

"The source of the misery?"

"What is that?"

"Impossible, if there is any root cause of the plight, wouldn't it have been discovered long ago?"

The Immeasurable Holy Son said with a wry smile: "The ghost knows that it is just a few words, maybe the real purpose is not like that!"

Tang Xuan smiled and said: "This information is very important, thank you!"

The immeasurable holy son cupped his hands.

"Immeasurable Holy Land was destroyed by the Impermanence Sect, and many holy masters and elders fell. I want to go back to preside over the overall situation. From now on... I ask the emperor to take care of me!"

"I am boundless Holy Land, I am endlessly grateful!"

The high-level combat power was slaughtered by the Wuchang sect.

The immeasurable holy land instantly changed from a first-rate force to a nine-rate one.

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