Lin Xuan sneered: If you don't believe it, you can search for their souls and collect their souls, then you can know the truth of the matter.

Collect souls,

When she heard this, the eyes of Beiming Ancestor flashed with a cold light, and the Beiming Sea on her body swept across all directions,

Covering those around them,

Senior, please forgive me,

Those people in the surrounding immortal sect frantically asked for help,

What does it have to do with them?

They said: The Nether Ancestor is indeed dead, and it was not Mr. Lin who did it.

Seniors don’t believe it, just collect the soul,

They gritted their teeth and said,

With so many people saying this, it seems that the old guy's death really has nothing to do with Lin Wudi.

Seeing that Beiming Ancestor had withdrawn his murderous intention, the people in Netherworld Valley were confused: This is not possible. If Beiming Ancestor does not take action, then they will be in danger.

Lin Wudi will never let them go,

Therefore, the Lord of Netherworld Valley continued: Although he did not kill the ancestor, he now wants to take away the ancestor's body, and he wants to steal our immortal art.

What?

When he heard this, Patriarch Beiming became angry again: The old man's body is also going to be taken away?

Damn it,
Chapter completed!