He knew that if he didn't fight today, he would never have another chance in the future.

"Such a powerful sword intent..."

"He,,he,he,,could he be Li Xiaoyao, the leader of the Immortal Sword Sect who was killed by the Celestial Clan for three days and three nights, and whose bones were piled up in mountains?"

"The King of Immortal Swords?"

"Is he the one who robbed the ancient inheritance of the Celestial Clan, the inheritance of the ancient sword power?"

"It must be him!"

"I didn't expect that after so many years, he would still be alive."

He exposed himself.

Mie Lao exhaled a long breath and said: "Old Li, your blood is not cold yet."

Jian Lao said lightly and looked at the sky, "How can the blood be cold if the revenge is not avenged?"

"Back then, the Celestial Clan killed my wife and children, destroyed my sect, implicated the nine clans of my Li family, and killed tens of thousands of people in my Li family. This hatred... I have never forgotten for a second!"

"Today...I bet everything!"

I don't even care about my life.

Even if you fail in the end and die in battle, there will be no regrets.

Mi Lao laughed excitedly, "How can the blood be cold if the revenge is not avenged? Okay, okay, okay!"

"Let's have a good fight today."

"boom!"

The robe on Mie Lao's body suddenly tore open, revealing his scarred body under the robe, a body as strong as a bear.

The gate of the shrine.

A group of elders from the Tian Clan watched everything happening on the top of the Tianshan Mountains coldly.

An elder asked: "Great Elder, do you really want to reward them?"

"award?!"

"Hahaha... Are low-level creatures like them worthy of the blood of the Celestial Clan? I was just telling them for fun, otherwise how could these dogs work hard for us?"

"Hahaha……"

Many elders laughed.

The great elder looked at one place and said: "Everyone who is supposed to come has arrived. Now only that boy Long Fei is left. It seems that he will not come."

"In that case..."
Chapter completed!