Everyone stared at the damage caused by Xiao Qian, and they didn't know what to react.

Xiao Qian is now just a cultivator at the Dao Realm level!

But cultivators at the Dao Realm level have such powerful destructive power. How can they continue to grow in the future?

When he grows up to the Dao Realm, wouldn’t he want to surpass all the seniors present?

Zhong Qinglei was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Master of Pan Sect, your son was a blessing in disguise this time. Although he lost his original arm, the newly obtained arm has more powerful strength. There is no need to worry about not having the original arm to use or other problems."

Li Yang nodded and showed up and said, "At least, I provided the method of refining the arm, and it was refined by Liu Zhengyang himself. Isn't it normal to have this strength? And you may not believe that the arm can become stronger as the master's strength becomes stronger."

The leader of Pan Sect said in surprise: "Then when we encounter similar situations in the future, can we also ask Leader Liu to refine new hands and feet for us? At least it is much stronger than the original body, right? At that time, our combat power will also increase rapidly."

"Do you also want to change your body like Li Yang?" Zhong Qinglei teased the leader of Pan Sect.

Liu Zhengyang looked at them teasing each other and laughed: "Okay, although the newly refined arms are very strong, as a cultivator, there is really no need to change the body for the strength of his body. Only the body he cultivates slowly is the strongest."

At the end, Liu Zhengyang glared at Zhong Qinglei and said, "Especially Zhong Qinglei, your physical body is not strong enough? Even the newly refined physical body cannot be compared with the physical body you cultivated by yourself."

Zhong Qinglei laughed dryly, and naturally understood this.

After Xiao Qian confirmed that his arm was fine, Liu Zhengyang and others set off immediately and headed for Tianmen City.

Time is still very urgent for them.

They rushed to the south and soon arrived at their destination, outside Tianmen City.

As for Tianmen City, they will definitely not break into it rashly.

Or, even if they want to go in, they can no longer go in.

Looking at the ruins of Tianmen City ahead, Liu Zhengyang clearly saw that the originally tall and magnificent Tianmen City had turned into a ruin, and even the mountains were obviously half short. God knew that it was because of how fierce the attacks of cultivators were caused by this result.

But Liu Zhengyang is sure of one thing.

That is, with the strength of everyone in Tianmen City, you don’t need to cause such great damage if you want to kill someone.

Especially when the people who take action are all cultivators above the Dao Realm.

The only explanation is that the people in Doumen are deliberately venting their anger!

Those Panmen monks who died tragically in Tianmen City must have been crushed to pieces!

"Although I knew what happened before I came here, the result was still..." Liu Zhengyang always felt a sense of anger in his heart and could not vent, so he said gritting his teeth: "Even if you kill the murderers of the Doumen, it will be difficult to relieve my hatred! Everyone will find someone for me! Be sure to find them out and crush their bones and ashes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Zhengyang waved his hand and asked Zhong Qinglei and others to find someone.
Chapter completed!