"Old Ancestor scared me half to death this time. If you do this again next time, can you please give me a heads up?"
An elder complained.
"The ancestor knows what's going on and won't destroy the Xuantian Sect."
"By the way, what is the ancestor playing this time?"
Two days later, Li Mu woke up.
Seeing the calamity clouds in the sky, he quickly restrained his breath.
"A Celestial Pill actually raised my cultivation by one level."
Now his cultivation has reached the peak of the second level of the emperor level.
If you sign in again after a period of time, you may be able to achieve the third level of the emperor level.
The calamity clouds in the sky appeared after his aura leaked out during his breakthrough and was captured by the heavenly calamity.
Fortunately, the concealment formation above his head was powerful enough.
The breath leaked during the breakthrough only lasts for a moment.
Courage and heavenly tribulation were still hovering over his head.
Hehe~
Heavenly calamity!
Why does it feel so weak?
Thinking of this, Li Mu condensed his sword energy and struck it into a jade slip.
The jade slip flew into the calamity cloud.
Swish~
Countless sword lights suddenly appeared in the calamity clouds.
The calamity clouds were immediately dispersed.
Not only that, the space surrounding the calamity cloud collapsed.
"It's indeed much stronger, and there's one more rule. This rule I've mastered can be used as a trump card~"
On Wutong Mountain.
The golden roc stood trembling on a dead tree.
The shadow of a huge firebird in front of him made it hard for him to breathe.
"You said the Dragon Clan attacked your Peng Clan many times, but last time I heard from an elder of the Dragon Clan that your Peng Clan and the Human Clan were allied to deal with them."
"That's not true!"
"Have you ever attacked the human race?"
"No!" Jin Peng shook his head. Seeing the anger emerging from the overwhelming momentum of the opponent, he quickly said, "It's not that we don't want to, but we don't have the strength or the opportunity. The Dragon Clan has attacked us time and time again, and our geniuses have been ambushed and killed by them. They even attacked our lair and killed more than a dozen of our elders and descendants. After that, even the emperor-level masters frequently attacked us, killing the Golden Winged Great Peng King. Only one in ten of our clan's masters survived. Only one in a hundred of our descendants survived, and the Peng Clan was reduced to a devastated wasteland. Even so, they still wouldn't let us go. They took refuge in the Eagle Clan, and the Eagle Clan was destroyed. They took refuge in the Eagle Clan..."
Jin Peng was crying and sobbing, and those who heard it were sad and those who listened to it cried.
"Is this true?"
"I dare not hide it."
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