Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

This night, Loong Che seemed to be touched by an inexplicable feeling, an inexplicable emotion that enveloped his heart.    

All along, he had been working hard to cultivate. He wanted to once again ascend to the throne of glory and return to his peak.    

Now, he finally calmed down and savored the things in his life that were worthy of his longing.    

The more he liked it, the firmer his heart was. In the path of martial arts, he had to press forward with indomitable will!    

He wanted to protect the people he wanted to protect, he wanted to achieve all the goals he had in his life!    

And the foundation of all of this was to have the cultivation level that no one else could surpass!    

The strength of one's combat strength was the strongest guarantee for survival!    

Of course, Loong Che naturally knew this principle.    

However, in this life, he had feelings of concern, kinship, friendship, and love.    

These feelings of concern made him more determined and determined, making his life more wonderful than his previous life.    

In this kind of mood and this kind of happiness, Loong Che slowly fell asleep, looking very calm and relaxed.    

The night passed without a word.    

The next day!    

When the morning sun of the second day filled the sky, a golden morning sun rose from the east sky and sprinkled a golden glow on the ground, the entire Southern Xia Martial Palace once again became lively!    

A sea of disciples rushed from their respective cultivation grounds to the entrance of the Southern Xia Martial Palace. They consciously formed a group to send them off, waiting for the genius disciples in their hearts.    

When the morning sun dispersed and a bright sun appeared in the sky, the ten disciples walked out in high spirits and glory under the lead of the Prefecture Master.    

Each of them had a majestic aura, and their bodies were emitting a powerful aura. Their imposing manner caused the disciples to feel extremely envious.    

"Look! Those are the ten strongest disciples of our Southern Xia Martial Palace!"    

"Haha, they are all my senior brothers. I will be satisfied for the rest of my life if I can reach their level!"    

"Today, they will officially set off for the Ancient Desolation Battlefield in Great Xia!"    

"That's Senior Brother Loong Che! His aura became stronger! Incredible!"    

"En, we have been cultivating for half a year, and the wine he brewed has only improved by a small level. However, Senior Brother Loong Che has only been in Southern Xia Martial Palace for half a year, and he has already reached such a level that no one can compare with him! Abnormal!"    

"He is indeed a monstrous genius! The Qing Tianzi in the past is just too weak compared to him!"    

"Qing Tianzi is nothing! The disgrace of Southern Xia Martial Palace, scum!"    

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While all the disciples were discussing amongst themselves, the Palace Chief and Elder were leading the ten disciples out of the mountain gate of the Southern Xia Martial Palace.    

They only bid farewell after they were sent far away.    

"The road ahead is dangerous, but it won't make the elite disciples of the Southern Xia Martial Palace shrink back! I hope that all of you will be able to take every step you take with determination. You will be able to grow stronger quickly and fight for the glory of my Southern Xia Martial Palace!"    

Mu Chen said with an excited expression on his face.    

"Don't worry, prefecture Master. We will do our best!"    

After some small talk, the ten of them soared into the sky and flew towards the depths of the endless void!    

Mu Chen and the others had hopeful expressions on their faces as they looked at the dashing figures.    

"Hopefully, they can return safely and fulfill their wish!"