Myriad Ancient Immortality, Spirit God Liquid

Luo Li bit down on her rosy lips.

A mist of tears gradually gathered in her glass-like eyes.

Ever since returning to the Luo God Clan, no matter how difficult the circumstances she faced, Luo Li had always shown an extraordinary strength.

Yet when she looked at that familiar face before her, the strength in her heart was crushed in an instant.

Luo Tianshen also stared blankly at Futu Yun. Only after a moment did he recover with difficulty.

His lips trembled slightly as he murmured, "Xue Lingzi has fallen?" The moment the words left his mouth, his eyes suddenly reddened.

Over the years, Xue Lingzi had always been the Luo God Clan's greatest threat. Luo Tianshen had longed to kill him with his own hands more than anyone.

Yet after years of fighting, not only had he failed to get his wish, but his body had also been eroded by Blood Poison.

If not for his determination to protect Luo Li and force himself to hold on, he would likely have perished from the Blood Poison long ago.

He had originally thought that to kill a great enemy like Xue Lingzi, he would at least have to wait until Luo Li had fully matured.

Who could have imagined that Xue Lingzi would fall into Futu Yun's hands today?

He gazed at Futu Yun's figure, and a gratified smile slowly appeared on his aged face.

"Not fighting anymore?" At that moment, Futu Yun raised his eyes toward the battlefield in the sky.

At this point, no one present dared make another reckless move.

As an Upper Earth Supreme, Xue Lingzi might not have been powerful enough to suppress everyone present, but he was undoubtedly among the foremost elite combatants.

Yet Futu Yun had slain him with a casual gesture.

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