Lu Yuan's tone was very calm.
He was not surprised by the arrival of the Twelve Sub-Saints.
He stood in the cosmos, and behind him was the beautiful blue planet that had expanded several times.
He was well aware in his heart.
The task he needed to do now was to protect this civilization.
The future situation is closely related to whether the previous battle was successful.
There are countless beings, he had experienced it once before, and now he didn't want to experience it again.
The Twelve Sub-Saints are indeed very powerful.
But so what?
Lu Yuan had a clear understanding of his own strength.
As long as he breaks into the Saint Realm, even if they all attack together, they can't do anything to him.
If he wanted to stop the comprehensive arrival of Outer Realm Creatures, he would definitely have to face those Celestial Guardians.
Even if the Celestial Guardians do not come personally, he must treat it seriously.
So.
At this moment, Lu Yuan spoke.
