The death of the Nine Night Immortal King

This was the spiritual connotation of the Emperor Clan and also Shi Tatian's. One casual move from him could make ordinary people exhausted. Lu Xuan learned this in his previous life after falling for it many times.

Although they had the same blood, Lu Xuan was a wild child raised outside the clan, while Shi Tatian grew up under the protection of the Emperor Clan. How they were treated couldn't be more different.

"Practitioner Lu Xuan, I think you should stop now. After all, you have already taught him a lesson, haven't you?"

At this moment, an old woman walked out from the void. She walked into the battlefield with a cane in one hand.

She was one of the Immortal Kings who came to celebrate Nine Night Immortal King's birthday.

Granny Immortal King was a very ancient king. They had been around for a very long time. They were considered more senior and superior among the Immortal Kings.

"Lesson? Not enough!"