Situ Zhentian, who was deeply concerned about his daughter, flew into a rage.

He unleashed the full power of a Martial Emperor at the Earthly Profound Realm.

He strode forward towards the defensive array ahead!

"Ying Xiongwei, you're asking for death!"

Without saying a word, Situ Zhentian rushed into the great formation.

Lin Jinglong nodded to Qingdi Fengpeng. After the Five Elements Spirit Clan was settled, he would fulfill his promise and come to do things for him.

As for Ge Ling'er...

"How did you forge this divine sword?"

"Hehe, this old ancestor naturally has plenty of methods, and through this divine sword, this old ancestor also sensed that those bastards of the divine descendants have also appeared in the Southern Border!"

Ge Ling'er touched her brow, and a double-edged heavy sword, over a meter long and almost as tall as her, appeared. It was entirely silver-white and looked quite mysterious.

Her eyes were filled with murderous intent.

It seems that the loss she suffered in Qingxu Cave Heaven is something she can't forget, and now she only wants to seek revenge on the descendants of the gods and the Tantai family.

"Have the descendants of the gods also arrived in southern Xinjiang?"

Lin Jinglong was even more surprised.

The situation in southern Xinjiang is truly turbulent!

"Boom..."

Countless booming sounds echoed from within the great formation.

Enraged, Situ Zhentian attacked with ruthless cruelty.

They had no intention of letting the Ying family go. Dozens of martial artists were already lying inside, while Ying Xiongwei, whose body was not yet fully recovered, was suppressed to the ground.

Tell me, where is my daughter!

Situ Zhentian smashed Ying Qinghong's head with a single punch.

His cold gaze was fixed on Ying Xiongwei.

The old man knew he had made a grave mistake and that the only way to save his life was to confess honestly, so he told him the whole story.