"You don't need to say that, you just want me to stand on the same front as your Lu family," Xu Zimo replied calmly.
"That's my intention, but it's also a fact," Lu Nanyi replied.
"What do you mean, young master? If you are afraid of this immortal clan, then let's all run away for our lives.
There is still a glimmer of hope.”
"I'm not afraid," Xu Zimo said, shaking his head.
"Well, then I will wait here for three days to see if the Immortal Clan will come."
After Xu Zimo finished speaking, he sheathed his sword and stood up. Today, more than half of the royal city has been reduced to ruins.
He stood up in the air, sitting cross-legged in the air.
Lu Nanyi did not leave, but was waiting underneath. Although many people in the royal city were curious, they did not dare to approach here.
Xu Zimo sat in the void for a whole day and night, and the afterglow of the setting sun enveloped him again after a long circle.
The void in front of me is full of ripples.
When Xu Zimo looked up, he saw a man in black robe standing in front of him.
"You Yueyang Tower also want to get involved?" Xu Zimo said.
Feeling the powerful killing intent around him, his identity was naturally self-evident.
"No, no, no, I'm here for the young master," the man in black robe shook his head and smiled.
"I wonder if you are interested in joining our Yueyang Tower, sir?"
"Young master, there is no need to refuse in a hurry. If you are willing, you can directly become the owner of the Yueyang Tower branch in the royal city.
Immortal clan, we will help you settle the matter," the man in black robe promised again.
"Not interested," Xu Zimo said calmly.
"Excuse me," the man in black robe didn't force himself. When he finished speaking, his figure had disappeared without a trace.
Xu Zimo ignored him and looked towards the distant horizon.
A flock of black crows flew over.
This group of crows is silent, and if you look closely, you can see that their wings are connected to each other.
His eyes never blinked, and there was something strange in the darkness.
Xu Zimo frowned slightly, and the tyrant shadow in his hand slashed out across the sky, enveloping all the flying crows.
When the sword intent fell, it was as if the sword energy swallowed up the sky and annihilated all the crows.
There was silence in the void. There were no crow corpses left, only countless powdery dust visible to the naked eye floating.
"The Liangyi Disillusionment Dust Array is activated."
I don't know where this voice sounded, and the countless dust hidden in the void turned into the pattern of Liangyi.
It was spinning rapidly, and the center of the rotation was where Xu Zimo was.
"Forcibly teleport the formation," Xu Zimo said to himself.
The next moment, a powerful devouring force came from the void, swallowing him up in one gulp.
The void began to teleport. Xu Zimo knew this formation, but he did not stop it.
I just want to see what tricks the Immortal Tribe wants to play.
The body floated in the void for a long time, and the dust formation was like dust floating lightly in the void.
After a long journey, and no one knows how long it took, Xu Zimo felt his body become weightless, and he fell from the void.
As soon as he appeared, he saw the scene around him.
I saw dozens of old men with gray hair and beards sitting around him.
Where he fell, there was a mountain directly below.
Seeing this mountain, Xu Zimo's eyes narrowed and he said two words lightly.
"Cangshan."
Before, the Immortal Emperor's true destiny was Cangshan Mountain, but that was only his true destiny, but now what he stands under his feet is the real Cangshan Mountain.
This should be the headquarters of the Immortal Clan.
Stepping on the Cangshan Mountain, it was deserted and deserted, but the old men all around were extremely powerful, and they were surrounding them cross-legged, as if they were in some kind of ceremony.
"This person is the murderer of immortality," one of the old men said.
"Are these the only people in the Immortal Clan?" Xu Zimo looked around and asked.
"What a loud tone," one of the old men snorted coldly.
When the power surrounding these dozens of old men exploded, they all turned out to be the presence of the Great Emperor.
There are dozens of great emperors in a clan. This is not an exaggeration, but when these powers gather together, it is indeed frightening.
Dozens of strands of imperial power rushed towards his face, like a violent storm, making it difficult for people to even breathe.
Xu Zimo shouted softly, and the power of all sentient beings' will surged from the shadow in his hand, and the sword shot up into the sky, forcibly tearing open a crack.
"Behead," he shouted angrily.
The sword intent burst out across Cangshan Mountain and fell towards the crowd.
I saw one of the old men stretching out his right hand. The arm was dozens of meters long. He flicked his fingers and annihilated the sword in his palm.
With one palm strike, it transformed into countless palm prints, and the wind from the palm struck, destroying half of the sky and killing Xu Zimo.
Xu Zimo held Ba Ying in front of him and blocked all the wind from his palm with his blade, but the powerful force still knocked him into the void.
"Lock," the other old men shouted in unison.
The voice, movements, and demeanor were exactly the same, as if no one, no matter how well-trained, could achieve this state.
Each of them stretched out his right hand, and a gray gas wrapped around his fingertips.
These gases spread in the void and eventually turned into chains, all bound towards Xu Zimo.
With so many great emperors at once, one can imagine the pressure on Xu Zimo. There are many other deities who are even higher than him.
As he watched countless iron chains wrap around him, the knife intention in Xu Zimo's body was spinning crazily.
The knife formed by Lu Sheng came out bit by bit and floated in front of Xu Zimo.
He brought his palms together slightly, covering the knife.
"The sky splits in all directions," a slightly crazy voice shouted from the throat, and the sword intention also became crazy.
There is quite a bit of a group of demons dancing wildly, the sword's will is like the sea, and the power of destroying the world is revealed.
The so-called Bafang represents the eight aspects of the Bagua, which are like a circle covering every corner of the world.
When the sword intent burst out, with Xu Zimo as the core, it spread out in all directions.
That majestic Sky-Splitting Sword Intent was truly invincible, cutting through everything and pushing everything aside.
The expressions of the old men around him changed slightly, and someone shouted: "Get out of the way."
Their figures sitting cross-legged in the void became panicked, and quickly retreated back, disappearing into the void one by one, thousands of miles away in one step.
When the intention of the Sky-Splitting Blade dissipated, Xu Zimo looked up and saw that the sky had really been split, and a black crack was recovering bit by bit.
A bottomless abyss opened in the earth.
And everything around him was annihilated without sound.
The knife that split the sky was retracted, Xu Zimo looked up and saw those old men returning again.
After all, he is the Great Emperor, and it is impossible to kill him so easily.
However, these old men no longer had the will to fight. They only heard one of them say: "You passed the test, and the ancestor wants to see you."