Yang Xuanqiong has only one disciple, named Qing Ling.
However, Qing Ling's cultivation is too weak. He has just reached Nirvana Great Perfection now and has no courage to enter the ancient cave, which is why he survived the terrifying massacre.
Listening to the roars of these alien race ancient saints, Yang Xuanqiong felt a deep shock, utterly unbelievable.
All the descendants of these ancient saints are dead?
How could that be possible?
Inside the Gate of the Fallen Emperor.
A light shimmered gently, and Jiang Shi's body flickered lightly from the previous ancient cave, wearing a smile. He turned back to glance at the cave again before walking away into the distance.
Suddenly, he sensed something and quickly turned his head.
Not far away stood Qing Ling, Meng Fang, Lin Ruye, and others, who appeared before him, looking completely shocked, unaware of what was happening inside.
Jiang Shi smirked coldly and ignored them, his body flashing as he swiftly disappeared.
