"No need for formalities."
Li Lingtian nodded in satisfaction as he glanced at the Warriors and Cultivators from the Lower Eastern Wood Sacred Realm.
With a wave of his hand, an invisible force lifted all the martial artists and cultivators up. The shocking pressure in the void also disappeared.
All the warriors and cultivators present felt as if a spring breeze was blowing on their faces.
"Violet Spirit, long time no see."
The Eastern Wood Sacred Realm was extremely quiet in front of Li Lingtian.
He saw a peerless woman in a light purple dress on the square. She was still as arrogant as before.
A thousand years had passed. In the past, she was a Divine Lord expert and the ruler of the Eastern Wood Sacred Realm, the Sacred Lord. He was a newcomer to the Eastern Wood Sacred Realm. A thousand years had passed, and when they met again, he was already a high and mighty Supreme God, a mighty figure who could cover the sky with one hand.
