Chapter 1822: Sword Spirit Child, So We Meet Now? The Dutifu

Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, sighing softly: "Time is like a knife cutting down the proud, on the path to immortality, sighs of beauty are lamented. If one does not prove the Dao and...eity, became clearer and clearer.Finally, an incredibly brilliant light engulfed the entire vast ancestral temple!Even with Yuan Yi's cultivation, they all felt a sense of unprecedented suffocation!Cl...