"Where do you guys want to go?"
Lin Mo returned the purple spirit guards to Yang Feng and ordered them to clean up the disciples of the yuan yang Holy Land who were still resisting.
As for himself, he went to look for Heavenly King Wu and the others who were trying to escape.
"Lin Mo!" Heavenly King Wu shrieked and took out a spatial talisman. Just as he was about to use it, Lin Mo destroyed it with one strike.
"Eh? I didn't notice it before, but you've actually transcended the heavenly tribulation..."
Lin Mo was a little surprised. Heavenly King Wu's talent was indeed impressive. He was now at the peak of level eight and had even passed the heavenly Tribulation.
Perhaps if he was given another one or two years, he would be able to rely on his own accumulation and successfully advance to the ninth heaven.
With that, the Yan Huang DIvine Empire would have one more expert.
