Along the way, many birds and beasts attacked him, but in the end they all died in his hands.

The weakest of these beasts are only those at the pinnacle of the Little Saint Realm, and pose no threat to Duan Lingtian.

"I don't know where the others are."

After finally leaving the forest, Duan Lingtian saw endless grassland again. Suddenly, a wry smile appeared on his face.

How big is this Holy Martial Secret Realm?

While the ten Heavenly Palace disciples, including Duan Lingtian, were wandering around the Holy Martial Secret Realm, at the entrance of the Xuankong Mansion's main palace and the Holy Martial Secret Realm, thirty Holy Realm disciples from the other three halls also entered the Holy Martial Secret Realm one after another.

Secret realm of martial arts.

For a moment, only the senior officials of Xuankong Mansion were left outside.

"Zhao Deng, I heard that there seems to be a big conflict between your son and Ling Tian... If they meet inside, your son will be in a lot of trouble."

The master of Huang Palace, Qian Pingsheng, looked at Zhao Deng and said with a smile.

Although they are both deputy masters of Xuankong Mansion, Qian Pingsheng is of the same generation as Zhao Deng's father, so when he usually faces Zhao Deng, he treats him as if he were a junior.

Zhao Deng's pupils shrank when he heard Qian Pingsheng's words.
Chapter completed!