"Go to the next sky battlefield. Just leave this to me," said the Rainbow-Winged Bird as he urged Lin Mo to leave.
A powerful aura burst out of him and he began to fight with the branch of the World Tree.
This was the aura of an Emperor-to-be. When he had disappeared for three months, he had indeed gone to the outer realm to undergo the Emperor-to-be Heavenly Tribulation.
He had been called back, but he then had to face a dangerous battle.
"The next one should be the sky battlefield of the Great Saint Realm, right?"
Lin Mo nodded. The golden path appeared again and carried him to higher ground.
However, what shocked him was that the sky battlefield of the Great Saint Realm had long been destroyed. It was completely destroyed.
Seeing this scene, Lin Mo was shocked. The luck here had disappeared.
"That can't be right. Just after I entered the Saint Battlefield, there was a surge of power…" Lin Mo made a guess.
