The ever-growing Spirit Flower Heavenly Soul immediately warmed the wounds all over Shentu's body. Coupled with the Qing Emperor's Technique practiced by Shentu himself, the body's recovery speed was extremely astonishing.

After a while, Shentu recovered.

"Senior brother, are you okay?" Bai Ye asked.

"I'm fine...Thank you, Bai Ye..." Shen Tu breathed out and smiled bitterly.

Bai Ye shook his head: "Don't say so much, just be lucky and try to stabilize the Heavenly Soul, otherwise you will only lose more cultivation."

"It's nothing to lose some cultivation. It's just a matter of practicing again in the future. It's just a pity... Once I lose, our Hongtian Sect has no hope. I'm afraid we won't even be able to enter the top twenty."

Shentu lowered his head and sighed.

Silent in the white night.

In fact, with the strength of Shentu, it is not difficult to break into the top ten. The only blame is that he met Xuanyuan Immortal.

After this battle, everyone was still unsatisfied. Many people understood for the first time the horror of Xuanyuan Immortality. However, more people were puzzled as to why Elder Yu Qingxin suddenly changed his mind and favored Bai Ye.

The Second Divine Way of Yulong was defeated so miserably, I'm afraid that the dead Su Bieli may not be Xuanyuan Immortal's opponent.

"Junior Brother Bai."

"Um?"

Bai Ye raised his head and looked at the divine path.

But she saw Shentu looking indifferently ahead. Xuanyuan Wuming, who was sitting on the bluestone, suddenly showed a firm look in his eyes, and whispered in an extremely solemn tone:

"Beat him!"

The white night was silent for a moment.
Chapter completed!