"Only ten of us survived this time. How are you adapting?" In the swamp of the wasteland, ten powerful men with terrifying auras and tremendous divine powers sat on the altar. Flames rose. This was the characteristic of igniting the divine fire. The power it exuded caused chaos in the surrounding laws.
"It's okay, but the lower realm is indeed the lower realm. The laws are incomplete and are far inferior to the upper realm. Fortunately, our power is not suppressed here, and we can exert our strength better than in the upper realm." The strong man in the Immortal Palace had an extremely terrifying aura. He was one of the two true strong men in the lower realm. Although he was in the early stage, he was far stronger than other Divine Fire Realm.
"Let's get rid of those two descendants of sinners to avoid any more trouble. If we let them go to the upper realm, none of us will be able to live in peace." Another True One Realm came from the Sword Valley. His silver eyes were like sharp swords, gleaming with a cold light that made people dare not look directly at him. Like the Immortal Palace, there was a crippled immortal behind him, who was the True Immortal who had fallen into a lower realm and surrounded and killed Kunpeng.
"The descendants of sinners are indeed a headache. I didn't expect that two descendants of sinners with the potential to be the first generation would appear in the lower world. Fortunately, I knew about it in advance and couldn't let them survive." The golden skeleton conveyed divine thoughts. There was no flesh and blood on his body, but he gave people a feeling of holiness and glowed brightly.
"They are just Venerables. Why should we be afraid of two sinful teenagers?" This is a pangolin that is more than ten feet long, with silver-white scales all over its body, and it is indestructible. It looks down on those people in the lower realm, even if they are the descendants of sinners.
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