The proud Yunding Tiangong was turned into a wasteland, and even their leader died in this battle. Now the ancestor of the Shangqing Dynasty was seriously injured, and the self-destruction of the powerful demigod almost took his life.

When people looked at Chen Tian, ​​their hearts trembled even more awe-inspiring.

Is this the cause and effect?

Especially some silver-robed elders such as Xuanmen Liuyang, they once witnessed Chen Tian make an oath with their own eyes, and now in just a few years, Chen Tian has fulfilled the promise he made at that time.

He did it. It took him three years to prove his talent and his value, but the result was a heavy price for the destruction of Dao Sect.

The Daozong crowd all lowered their heads at this moment and fell into silence.

"Chen Tian, ​​in the past, I, Dao Sect, was sorry for you, but those ordinary disciples were innocent. We will not embarrass Dao Bugu. I beg you, please let go of those innocent disciples of Dao Sect." Chunyangzi let go.

Not alone, he suddenly said excitedly.

"If it were you, would you let any enemy go?"

"Chentian, let me beg you." Chunyangzi suddenly knelt down. This kneeling was as heavy as mountains and rivers, but Chunyangzi's face did not move at all.

"Senior Zhengyangzi sacrificed his life for the last few seconds, but you don't know how to cherish them." Chen Tian said with an indifferent expression.

"Chentian, I know I am insignificant, but for the sake of my senior brother, please let the other innocent people go. I, Chunyangzi, am willing to die for it." Chunyangzi's words echoed in the dark night.
Chapter completed!