All the cultivators in the Ghost Fire Realm were horrified and felt as if a disaster was imminent.
In the center of the mountain range, Meng Sangtian opened his eyes and looked up into the sky, finally here.
Lu Yin looked down at Meng Sang from a high position and slowly descended.
No cultivator dares to approach the Ghost Fire Territory, not even the master of the Ghost Fire Territory. With the mere sequence rules level, they are not qualified to approach the Sangtian Land.
Lu Yin fell in front of Meng Sangtian and looked at him.
"Where's eternity?"
Meng Sangtian looked at Lu Yin calmly: "He said now is not the time to meet you."
Lu Yin sneered: "Pretend to be a ghost." As he said that, he suddenly struck out with a palm.
Meng Sangtian's eyes shrank, and he did not resist or avoid it. He just stood there and let Lu Yin's palm fall.
Lu Yin put a palm in front of Meng Sangtian's forehead, and the strong wind swept past, making Meng Sangtian motionless.
"Why don't you take action?"
"He said that I am no match for you. In those years that have not yet rolled back, I lost to you, and I lost miserably. I even lost the foundation of my sequence."
Lu Yin nodded: "That's what you say, Tangtang Sangtian doesn't even dare to fight back?"
"If you fight back, others will see that we had a fight, and I won't be able to continue being Sangtian." Meng Sangtian said.
Lu Yin sneered: "You really care about Sang Tian's position."
Meng Sangtian looked at Lu Yin: "Isn't it good to have a Sangtian like me? At least I don't belong to the spiritual universe anymore."
Chapter completed!