Tribulation, I should be able to cultivate to the seventh level." 。“Yi Yi Aa Aa....” Xiala Xingling’s body, which was pulsating with light, resembled a tiny sprite as it landed on Lu Xiaoteng's shou...“Haven't I seen the scene where the celestial army clashes with the wolf riders” Lu Xia Tian snorted. 。Zhu Shi Lin just wanted to retort, but seeing Lu Xiao Tian's icy gaze, he swallowed his words back. 。The battles between the Celestial Army and the Wolf Riders have not been going well. The Celestial Army's losses are ten times greater than those of the Wolf Riders, and there are even rumors that Ming Kui, the Heavenly General, was seriously injured by the Howling Moon Wolf Tribe. His subordinate lieutenants suffered heavy casualties as well. 。Five celestial-rank experts or more fell in the Illusion Mist Marsh, and over two hundred Xuanxian-rank experts perished there. 。Most of the Xuanxian experts from several Immortal Domains were almost defeated. 。"This battle resulted in at least hundreds of thousands, if not more, casualties among the celestial armies stationed in the Illusory Mist Swamps." 。Xianyu such as Mu Kun, Gui Ling, Suo Feng, Suo Cheng, and Di Chong would take at least tens of thousands of years to recover their vitality. 。 sword embryo, which has been suppressed for so long, from exceeding control again 。“How come I’ve never felt that you, Lu Gege, were worried about something” Yè Zǐyú frowned. 。"You have no one within...