Too.
The Peng clan is so petty, how could they miss such a good opportunity to destroy the dragon clan's vitality?
What's more, there is a blood dragon among them who is comparable to a half-step Martial Emperor.
This is a super beast.
The dragon clan has lost a super beast that can become an emperor. It would be strange if they didn’t go crazy.
It turned out that all the disasters of Xuantian Sect were blocked by the Peng clan.
Check the date again!
"Ten years have passed. I never thought~"
I didn't expect to be in a coma for so long.
It only took two years to recover from the injury.
"It seems the feud between the Peng and Dragon tribes cannot be resolved in a short period of time. We should first find a way to heal our wounds and improve our strength."
Li Mu looked through other information about Liu An and others.
Still not found.
Everything is fine.
Then he rushed into the forbidden area of Xuantian Sect.
The Peng clan and the Dragon clan fought a great battle.
The Xuantian Sect was left aside.
As the war spread, the demons were forced to choose teams.
First, the eagle tribe and the hawk tribe faced the dragon tribe and the boa tribe.
Then the Feather Tribe faced the Water Tribe.
The demon tribe is fighting everywhere, and even the friction between the tiger tribe and the wolf tribe on the mainland continues.
Both sides are fighting by picking on each other's talents that have not yet grown up.
The first time Li Mu saw this information, he thought of the decades-long war between Siberian lynx and wolves in his previous life.
In the end, they both attacked the other cubs.
If the two tribes continue like this, it won't take many years.
The two tribes lost their genius and had no successors, so their status on the continent declined.
Once their status declined, there would naturally be challengers.
The next wave of chaos is not far away.
One day, calamity clouds appeared over Xuantian Sect again.
Another Guiyuan realm leader of Xuantian Sect broke through to the Shenhua realm.
Fifty years later, another one appeared.
The strength of Xuantian Sect has been steadily increasing.
In a certain city.
Nie Yun followed the beggar with a crippled leg in front.
In just seventy years, he leaped from a post-natal warrior to a top-level Saint-level master.
With such strength, if I return to the small town, I will definitely be my parents' biggest support.
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