"One blow...defeat Huang Jialong, the young city lord of Duyun City?!"

"Then Huang Jialong seems to be recognized as the Immortal Luo Tian in Fuqiu, second only to His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, right?"

Not long after entering the palace, the middle-aged man who was originally planning to go to the Nantian Arena changed his expression after receiving the third messenger talisman from his sister 'Lan Fei'.

"Brother, I'm sorry that I can't do anything about this revenge... Even if I tell your majesty that he killed Hao'er, your majesty probably won't avenge Hao'er."

"This background of Duan Lingtian, even His Majesty, I'm afraid... In addition, Your Majesty now completely regards him as a treasure, because after he comes out of the Nantian Ancient Realm, he will definitely bring various benefits to Your Majesty."

"Brother, give up..."

After listening to the contents of Concubine Lan's summons talisman, the middle-aged man, the biological father of the ugly young man in brocade clothes who was killed by Duan Lingtian outside the capital of Fuqiu Kingdom, suddenly had eyes wide open and his whole body was shaking violently.

"No! No! Impossible!"

"I can't give up! I can't give up!!"

"In order to find the murderer of Hao'er, I gave up my practice... He must die! He must die!!"

The middle-aged man muttered to himself as if crazy, his eyes turned scarlet, and the flame of hatred was burning.

Nantian Arena scene.

As Duan Lingtian defeated Huang Jialong with one move, the other eight people in the fighting circle kept their eyes on Duan Lingtian for a long time before continuing the showdown.

In the next hour, just as Duan Lingtian expected, no one challenged him again.

He successfully got a place to enter the Nantian Ancient Realm.

"The ancient realm of Nantian, three sects and two tribes... is really exciting."
Chapter completed!