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Chapter 1400

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Luli cried until she was tear-stained.

She could no longer hold it back.

The brother they liked the most had completely disappeared.

The most desperate thing is.

Everyone knows that Xuanyue will never die.

But he will never appear again; a living dead person in the true sense!

"Don't be sad; one must look forward. Although I don't understand what happened to Xuanyue, I understand one thing: the real Xuanyue would definitely not want us to lose our fighting spirit now."

"The answer still needs to be sought by oneself."

For Guan Shan, how could this not be a series of ups and downs?

Originally, he and Luli didn't even have the qualifications to participate in the battle.

As geniuses, when facing their peers, they actually had to choose to watch the battle.

But later on, who could have imagined that the Demon Sword would appear.

And Guan Shan happened to be the person who could drive the Demon Sword and gain its recognition.

Ultimately, he unleashed the immense power of the Demon Sword and directly defeated the other party.

Now, without being polite, it can be said.

Within this Demon Realm, Guan Shan has instantly transformed from a genius into the strongest person!

"Fellow Daoist Chen Ang, thank you for your help this time. Our Demon Realm owes you a huge favor. If it weren't for you this time, our Demon Realm would likely have suffered a great disaster."

At this moment, Xuan Huang had also arrived before Chen Ang.

His eyes were extremely respectful.

Even if Chen Ang was strong before.

Fighting back and forth with Xuanyue, in the eyes of these old things who have lived for thousands of years.

Chen Ang was still a junior.

A young man.

The gaze they used to look at Chen Ang was naturally from the perspective of a senior.

But now the whole situation is different.

Chen Ang is the benefactor of their entire Demon Realm.

In a certain sense, he can already be considered their senior.

In the Demon Realm, strength is respected.

Honor is respected.

Chen Ang, with a human body, turned the tide and saved the Demon Realm; this is something everyone can see.

But Chen Ang's age is indeed too young.

If they, who have lived for tens of thousands of years, call someone who has lived for a few decades a senior, wouldn't all their previous time have been lived in vain?

After thinking it over, in order to keep both sides from losing face.

Xuan Huang decided to address the other party as a fellow Daoist.

From here, it means.

They belong to the same generation.

Both sides' face is still preserved.

Treating a peer, naturally, one cannot act as before.

Not only Xuan Huang, but the Ninth Palace Master, Demon Phoenix, and other super race experts and clan leaders all bowed slightly to Chen Ang.

If it weren't for Chen Ang, their Demon Realm would have been destroyed long ago.

"No need for this; speaking of which, I am not the savior. If it weren't for that guy driving the Demon Sword this time..."

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