Huan Tian."

Chi Xingtian was wearing magic armor, with a square head and a body that was bigger than the four Mu Lingxi put together.

It was Xiao Hei who took the Xingtian Jar to Luozu Yunshan Realm, and together with Mu Lingxi, helped Chi Xingtian get out of trouble.

Not long ago, the news of Zhang Ruochen's appearance in Xinghuantian spread back to the Kunlun world.

After Mu Lingxi found out, he immediately went to see Chi Xingtian and begged his adoptive father, who boasted that he could break the sky, to go to Xinghuantian to find Zhang Ruochen.

Although Chi Xingtian was not afraid of heaven and earth, he also knew that this matter was of great importance, so he planned to ask the Taishang for advice before going. After all, in his eyes, the Taishang did things flawlessly and was more reliable than himself.

The owner of the Death God Island stood under the peach tree, looking at the stars. Under his feet was an ancient and mysterious formation.

"Greetings to Your Majesty." Mu Lingxi saluted respectfully.

Chi Xingtian walked over directly. Curious, he followed the gaze of the God of Death Island Master to the sky. He saw that the Master of Death God Island was motionless, as if he had turned to stone. He yelled: "What are you looking at?"

Mu Lingxi rolled her eyes, feeling that this adoptive father was too presumptuous and had no manners at all.

Fortunately, the old man Taishang has a good character, otherwise, he would have to slap him to the ground with a slap.

"The army has set off. There are thirteen groups in total, coming from the thirteen realms." The Lord of the God of Death Island said.

Chi Xingtian rubbed his eyes, looked at the sky again, and said, "What army, why can't I see it?"

"Heaven's army is marching towards Xinghuantian. A new battlefield is about to appear!" The owner of the God of Death Island sighed softly and shook his head.
Chapter completed!