Whoosh!
After punishing Quasi-Immortal Emperor Mi Luo, Lin Wudao's gaze fell on Mi Zhen, who was kneeling and kowtowing.
"Daluo celestial race..."
Based on the conflict between Quasi-Immortal Emperor Mi Luo and Xiao Qinglan, he could guess that the strength of the two celestial races should be similar.
"Everyone, disperse."
After some consideration, Lin Wudao did not find trouble with Mi Zhen.
Killing a Quasi-Immortal Emperor could also be considered a lesson for the Daluo celestial race. He believed that after this incident, they would restrain themselves.
After finishing all of this, Lin Wudao turned his gaze back to Mu Jiutian who was in the distance.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
...
With the help of the Dao rhythms, the growth of the Heavenly Dao golden body behind Mu Jiutian only slowed down after breaking through 100,000 feet.
