Liancheng's face showed a hint of somberness.
Clearly, Luo Chen's words had torn open his superficial facade.
He indeed thought this way.
The reason is simple — if in the past the Tianyuan Daoist Sect from the Mountain Sea Realm could build from nothing, then it could be rebuilt even if demolished.
As long as he was still present and Bai Hu True Monarch could descend to this realm and truly annihilate the demon phoenix Qixia, the great enemy!
"I have no patience for you anymore, come meet your end!"
Liancheng uttered a low drink, waved his hand, and from behind him, a yellow sand cloth bag flew up.
Streams of golden sand sprayed out, followed by a great windstorm.
In an instant, dust and rocks flew, the world became bleak and obscure.
Luo Chen took a deep breath, continuously swinging sword light with his longsword in hand.
