Zhuo Fang really wanted to return to the Space Temple, fight side by side with the gods, and protect the dignity of the temple.

However, this incident alerted Dao Zun, who came here specifically to stop him. There might be a huge storm brewing here.

Zhuo Fang sighed.

"Why are you sighing? A knife needs to be sharp when taken out of its sheath, but it also needs to be put back into its sheath to hide the sharp edge. Just slowly realize it yourself!"

Dao Zun patted Zhuo Fang on the shoulder, picked up the short knife leaning on the root of the tree, and put it into his arms.

Hide the knife in your pocket.

Zhuo Fang asked: "Has the sword master's cultivation level improved to another level? Why not fight for the sky? With such a status in the sword god world, wouldn't it be possible to be even higher?"

The Sword Master looked back at him, his eyes changing unpredictably, and said: "If you don't enter immortality, what's the point of sealing the sky? If you become immortal, even if you don't seal the sky, who in the world dares to underestimate the Sword God Realm? I

This sword will not be unsheathed until it enters immortality."

…

In the southeast corner of Xiniu Hezhou, there is an island called Paradise Island, which is the first holy place of the Temple of Light in Heaven.

There is an angel city on the island, and only angel monks can enter.

Yudongxuan stood outside the Guangming Temple, with a holy light mirror suspended in front of him. He could see what was happening in the Space Temple.

His eyes gradually became solemn and he said: "Zhang Ruochen is so powerful. He underestimated his enemies before! How could he be allowed to grow to this point? What are the people in the Judgment Palace and the Order Palace doing?"

"Grand Palace Master, what level has his cultivation reached?" Ke Yangshan asked.

Yudongxuan pondered for a moment, then moved his lips, crossed the void, and sent a message to Xie Tianyi: "Go with all your strength to test out Zhang Ruochen's true strength. There is no need to worry. Even if he is killed, the Palace of Destruction and the Temple of Light will be destroyed."

He will have his own explanation."

"Grand Palace Master..."

Ke Yangshan narrowed his eyes and stared at the Holy Light Mirror.

On the mirror, Zhang Ruochen turned his head and stared at them, his eyes as sharp as a sword.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the Holy Light Mirror exploded.
Chapter completed!