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Chapter 1608 Duanmu Heimings Hatred(2/2)

, don’t blame my father for severing the relationship between father and daughter."

After roaring these words, Duanmu Heiming didn't even look at his daughter again, and then he walked forward with long strides.

Duanmu Ping could only cover her cheeks, tears falling down her face.



But he said.

After the portal to the outer battlefield was opened, cultivators continued to come out.

After a while, I finally saw the disciples of the four sects, and someone flew out.

The first to come out were the three disciples of the Zhengyuan Sword Sect.

The three disciples all carried long swords on their backs. After flying out from the teleportation light gate, they immediately flew to Zhuo Qinghou in the Nascent Soul realm.

"See the leader!"

Zhuo Qinghou saw a trace of relief in his eyes when he saw his three beloved disciples coming out.

Originally, he was worried about what danger the three disciples would encounter inside, but when he saw that the three disciples were safe and sound, he asked, "How are you in there?"

"Reporting to the leader, the three of us have fulfilled our mission and have obtained what the leader needs in advance!"

Said.

One of the disciples took out a storage bag and handed it to Zhuo Qinghou.

Zhuo Qinghou swept away his consciousness and put away the storage bag with a wave of his right hand.

"well done!"

"Tell me, can you see Patriarch Qianhong?"

Chihiro?

After the three of them listened, you looked at me, I looked at you, and then shook their heads.

Hearing this, Zhuo Qinghou, who was in the Nascent Soul realm, frowned and said, "It seems that the ancestor is still looking for the sword inside!"

"Tell me, what happened in the outer battlefield?" Zhuo Qinghou asked again.

One of the disciples stood up and said, "Reporting to the leader, the outer space may be about to collapse!"

"collapse?"

"Yes! When the disciple was inside, he saw that the barrier seal on the outer space had cracked. If nothing happens, the outer space will collapse soon!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Qinghou's face turned slightly ugly.

"Why!"

"This ancient battlefield was originally the last ancient battlefield in our Southern Territory Continent. Now that it has collapsed, it seems to be God's will!"
Chapter completed!
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