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Chapter 1479 No successor(2/2)

Li Xiaoyan shook his head helplessly, hugged Li Shenjian, and left directly.

The whole place was dead silent again!

In fact, it doesn't matter whether Li Shenjian dies or not.

Failure is no different than death.

His constant entanglement with Li Tianming and another disastrous defeat will only make the opponent lose face again.

More thorough this time!

Obviously, Li Tianming could kill him.

He didn't do this, he just gave the Order Celestial Clan the last bit of face.

After all, it was Li Shenjian who attacked him this time. Even if he was killed, he would be very embarrassed.

boom!

After the two sides were separated, the scene was once again sensational, and the Kowloon Emperor's side became even more heated.

Full of fighting spirit!

To be honest, if a war breaks out between the two sides at this time, even if there are only a few members of the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect, the other side will be unable to survive.

Buzz!

Li Tianming used the life-threatening silver dragon to return to the Seven Dragon Emperor.

"Xiaoxiao, give it back to you."

The Dragon Blood God was thrown away and returned to Lin Xiaoxiao's hands again.

This scene further proves that Li Shenjian stole the chicken but lost the rice this time.

"Disgrace yourself, haha!"

The sky shook with laughter, and they swept away.

There is no doubt that after this time, the two sides will only become more antagonistic.

But at the very least, the frustration of being bullied by the Order Celestial Clan some time ago has been wiped away!

The Kowloon Imperial Army's blood is boiling.

Boom boom boom!

They surrounded Li Tianming and regarded him as their hope for the future.

The more respectful his eyes are, the more power of sentient beings Li Tianming can gain.

On the other hand, after picking up the half-dead Li Shenjian, their expressions became even colder.

At this moment, the Order Celestial Clan is completely unable to raise its head!

"It's gone!"

Li Xiaoyan didn't even want to say more and gave the order directly.

"Everyone go back."

Emperor Zhulong also made arrangements in a deep voice.

Buzz.

The Order Celestial Clan can no longer stay any longer.

They gnashed their teeth and left angrily after eating flies for no reason. Their eyes were gloomy and their faces were red and swollen.

On the Hidden Dragon Palace side, the Order Celestial Clan shared weal and woe, and naturally their faces were red.

"The Celestial Clan of Order has no successor."

As they were retreating, someone from the Kowloon Imperial Army shouted.

puff!

Li Shenjian, who was being carried away, was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

When they all retreated to Three Thousand Heavenly Dragon Peak, Li Tianming was still surrounded by the Kowloon Imperial Army, regardless of men, women, old or young.

In their fiery eyes, Li Tianming's imperial will continues to grow...

"If one day I can become the true Emperor of Star Source, then wouldn't I be equivalent to the Star Guardian Barrier that can use the power of all living beings?"

Li Tianming was so eager for that day to come.
Chapter completed!
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