No one would dare to say that the Tyrant Clan was destroyed.
Of course, Lingshang naturally didn’t pay much attention to Xuanhuang’s Batian clan.
The most important thing is that she has no strength now.
Although during this period of time, her cultivation was rapidly recovering, but after all, she was only in the early stages of the Martial Saint Realm.
As for the power of origin, her current cultivation base simply cannot display it.
The origin of the wood system before was just a superficial appearance.
“Then… don’t you want to avenge this revenge?” Yue Hai’s face was a little ugly, and he felt a little unwilling. If Lingshang didn’t take action against the Batian Clan, it would be difficult for them to take revenge.
“When is it time to repay the grievance, you can handle it yourself!” Lingshang shook her head slightly and said, she was really not in the mood to meddle in the matter of the Shangqing Shrine.
For her, the most important thing now is to restore her cultivation as soon as possible and return to God’s Domain.
To her, the matter of Xuanhuang was just a negligible grievance in the lower realm.
In God’s Domain, there are still many important people and things waiting for her to go back.
“Yes, Master!” Yue Hai nodded helplessly, since Lingshang was unwilling to make a move, he couldn’t force it either.
“In the name of Shangqing Shrine, you send a battle post to Batian Clan on behalf of Su Mo, inviting that reincarnation to fight at Xingyun River two months later!” Lingshang said again.
“Yeah!” Yue Hai nodded, of course he knew that the body of reincarnation that Lingshang was talking about was Taihao, the public servant.
This is for Su Mo and Tai Hao, the public servant, to have a showdown.
“Go!” Lingshang waved her hand, and then disappeared into the depths of the ancient temple in a flash.
…
“What’s going on? What’s going on? What’s going on here?”
The roar was earth-shattering, resounding on Ba Tianxing, shaking the boundless universe.
And the person who roared was none other than the patriarch of the Batian Clan – Li Zun.
At this moment, Li Zun, Gongcheng Taihao and other powerful people have returned to Batianxing, but what they are facing is a mess.
The Batian star was severely damaged, with collapsed peaks and cracked earth everywhere.
The place where the Batian Clan tribe is located has also been destroyed in a mess, and the entire tribe has long been beyond recognition.
Seeing this scene, not only Li Zun could not accept it, but all Batian Clan people could not accept it.
They still don’t understand that when they came out in full force, the old nest was attacked and copied.
Everyone’s eyes were red, their faces were ashen, and they looked at the unrecognizable Batian star and even the Batian tribe in disbelief.
“Patriarch… Patriarch, you are finally back!”
“It’s the Shadow Clan, the Shadow Clan attacked us!”
“The Shadow Clan stole everything from the Clan!”
Seeing Li Zun come back, countless people from Batian clan gathered from all directions of Batian star.
These countless Batian Clan members all had gloomy complexions, as if they were mourning concubines.
Some people even couldn’t help crying.
They dominate the Tianzu, standing on the top of the Xuanhuang Starfield, where have they encountered such a catastrophe?
“What? The Shadow Clan? You said the Shadow Clan attacked you?”
Hearing this, Li Zun immediately stared at him, and a sharp murderous intent burst out from his eyes like a divine light.
He was shocked in his heart, where did the Shadow Clan have the courage to attack his Batian Clan tribe.
“How did the Shadow Clan break the clan protection formation?” Gongcheng Taihao asked with a look of surprise, the clan protection formation is so powerful, it couldn’t be broken easily!
Today’s bus driver, Taihao, has almost recovered from his injuries during his journey.
“That bastard, An Shang, has been lurking in the clan for a long time, and smashed the foundation of the formation from the inside!”
An old man of the Batian clan at the level of a holy king, with tears streaming down his face, said with a mournful face: “The patriarch, Li Yun and Li Kong, have all fallen!”