On the top of the sealed Immortal King's head, traces of powerful aura were absorbed into his body by his hands. The aura on his body was getting stronger, and he was infinitely close to the critical point of breaking through the Immortal King.

The sky above the Jiang family land.

A young man in black robes stood emptily among the white clouds, with a wisp of flame dancing between his eyebrows. It was the soul of Yanshan after saying goodbye to Xu Ziyan.

The figure suddenly disappeared in the air. The monks guarding both sides of the gate only felt a breeze passing by. Yanshan Soul had entered the Jiang family unknowingly. The figure condensed and appeared outside the secret room of the ancestor of the Jiang family, looking at

A trace of sarcasm flashed across the corner of the mouth of the formation outside the secret room. With a wave of his hand, eight formation flags were inserted into the ground, and the entire secret room enveloped a closed space.

Raise your right hand and make a fist.

He punched out hard.

"Boom~~"

The door of the secret room was blasted open, but no sound was leaked out. However, the ancestor of the Jiang family in the secret room trembled, turned his head suddenly, and looked sharply at Yanshan Hun at the door of the secret room.

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Ask for a pink ticket!

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Chapter completed!