In their eyes, the emperor is a god-like existence who dominates the world and is invincible forever. With a wave of his hand, the sky will collapse and the earth will fall apart, and with a single thought, billions of people will be killed.
They would never see such a character in their lifetime, but more than twenty such characters died in a battle. It was simply unimaginable for them.
"The person leading all of this is Lu Ming!"
Mu Tian suddenly sighed again.
Mu Yi and Mu Zheng fell silent for a moment.
"Brother, is the Lu Ming you said is the Lu Ming who came out of our place?"
Mu Yi pondered for a moment and then asked, his eyes filled with disbelief.
It is said that the person who dominated the battle in that battle was a young genius named Lu Ming. He killed more than ten emperors in succession. He was so powerful and terrifying. That young man was named Lu Ming.
Moreover, after the war, almost all the emperors and all the powerful forces in the Shenhuang Continent formed an alliance called the Dragon Alliance. The leader of the Dragon Alliance was also Lu Ming.
"I don't know either. We are located in the borderlands. The information I received is not very detailed. I only know that Lu Ming is from the Eastern Barrens!"
Mu Tian spoke, his eyes filled with a trace of expectation.
"Born from the Eastern Wasteland? Could it be the same person?"
Mu Yi, Mu Zheng, took a long breath.
Boom! Boom!
Suddenly, there was a violent roar outside Tianxuan City.
"what happened?"
Mu Tian suddenly stood up and his voice could be heard far away.
Whoosh!
A figure appeared and reported quickly: "Palace Master, something bad has happened. The master of the branch palace of the Emperor Tian Palace in the Black Sword Territory is here to invade!"
"What? Black Blade Domain!"
Mu Tian's expression changed drastically.
"Damn it, Black Blade Territory is taking advantage of the fire to rob!"
Mu Zheng shouted angrily.
The Emperor's Palace was destroyed, and when the news came out, the following branch palaces were completely in chaos. Some branches directly robbed the treasures belonging to the Emperor's Palace, and even robbed the treasures of other branch palaces.
Just like the master of the branch palace in the Black Sword Territory, he leads people to plunder everywhere.
Anyway, the Imperial Palace has been destroyed and no one cares about it. These people want to rob a batch of treasures and then fly away to hide and practice.
Swish! Swish! Swish!...
One after another, figures rushed into Tianxuan City, and powerful aura filled the air.
"Come here, meet the enemy!"
Mu Tian shouted loudly and rose into the sky.
Mu Yi and Mu Zheng followed closely behind, and at the same time, figures flew out from all over Tianxuan City to join Mu Tian and others.
As soon as they reunited, a group of people flew in front of them, all wearing black robes and carrying black sabers on their backs.
The leader was a man with a sinewy face, a mustache, and a burly build.
"Dao Heng, what do you want to do?"
Mu Tian shouted angrily.
"Haha, what do you want to do? It's very simple, hand over all the elixirs, spiritual materials, and treasures in your Tianxuan Branch Palace, and I will spare your lives!"
The big man with a sharp beard also means Dao Heng laughs.
"Don't even think about it, Dao Heng, you are so brave. Although the Emperor Tian Palace has been destroyed, the Dragon Alliance has been established to dominate the world. It will definitely take over the original power of the Emperor Tian Palace. If you do this, you will be punished by the Dragon Alliance.
Chase!"
Mu Tian shouted loudly.
"Haha, it's ridiculous. How could such behemoths as the Dragon League notice our marginal wasteland so quickly? Even if they notice, in their eyes, we are just making a small fuss. How can they pursue it? Stop talking nonsense.
, it’s better to hand over the treasure!”
The sword said ferociously.
"Don't even think about it!"
Mu Tian's attitude was very tough.
"Looking for death, kill!"
Dao Heng shouted loudly and took the lead to kill Mu Tian. The people he brought also started to kill Mu Yi and others.
Mu Tian's body bloomed with the aura of the third level of the spiritual sea. After these years of practice, Mu Tian's cultivation has improved a bit and reached the third level of the spiritual sea.
Mu Yi and Mu Zheng also broke through their limits and entered the spiritual sea, becoming the first level of the spiritual sea respectively.
In addition, there are two warriors in the Tianxuan Branch Palace who are at the first level of the Spirit Sea. However, there are more powerful warriors in the Black Sword Realm. There are eight warriors in the Spirit Sea Realm. Dao Heng’s cultivation level is also in the Spirit Sea.
triple.
For a time, Tianxuan Territory was at a disadvantage.
"kill!"
"kill!"
The fighting between the two sides was fierce, and people were constantly being killed, and their bodies fell into Tianxuan City.
However, although the forces of the Black Blade Territory have the advantage, this is Tianxuan City after all. The Tianxuan Territory has the home field advantage and can still fight against the Black Blade Territory by using various formations.
Keng! Keng! Keng!
Mu Tian and Dao Heng kept colliding with each other and fought dozens of moves in a row, with neither one winning or losing.
"Mu Tian, I didn't expect you to break through the third level of the spiritual sea without saying a word!"
Dao Heng's somewhat anxious voice came out.
In the past, the strength of the Black Sword Realm was much stronger than that of the Tianxuan Realm, especially the cultivation of the third level of Dao Heng and Linghai, which were considered strong among the palace masters of some nearby large realms.
He did not expect that Mu Tian, while silently reaching the third level of spiritual sea, could compete with him.
The war situation suddenly became anxious.
...
Lu Ming, on the other hand, came to Baishen Slope.
Baishen Slope is filled with gray fog and hazy, just like back then.
Lu Ming swept his spiritual consciousness and discovered that there were still people guarding outside Baishen Slope, but they were only kings in cultivation, and they were thousands of miles away from Lu Ming.
With a movement of his body, Lu Ming rushed into Baishen Slope, and the people guarding him didn't notice a single thing.
As soon as he flew into the gray fog-filled area, Lu Ming felt a force acting on him, preventing him from flying.
But Lu Ming's current cultivation level is much stronger than before. With the movement of his true energy, Lu Ming offset this power and continued to fly inside.
The deeper you go, the stronger the power becomes. It is suppressing Lu Ming and wants to completely suppress Lu Ming's cultivation.
Back then, when Lu Ming came in, his cultivation was completely suppressed and he became an ordinary person.
"What a powerful force!"
Lu Ming felt that the suppressive power of the outside world was extraordinary and astonishing.
Even with Lu Ming's cultivation level, he felt like he was being suppressed.
Moreover, the deeper you go, the more oppressive feeling becomes stronger.
"The artistic conception floating here is not simple!"
Lu Ming glanced around with his spiritual consciousness.
When he first came in, he was lucky enough to encounter strands of artistic conceptions with various attributes, and he could understand them and improve his own artistic conception. These were all left behind after the death of the strong.
But looking at it from Lu Ming's perspective now, he saw something different. These artistic conceptions floating between heaven and earth were indeed left behind after the death of strong men, but now Lu Ming felt terrible pressure from them.
Baishen Slope is said to have been formed by the sky splitting and corpses falling down countless years ago.
Those corpses, Lu Ming estimated, were definitely higher than those of emperors, and were probably the corpses of saints.
Therefore, even though it has been so many years, even if he comes in at his current level, his cultivation will be suppressed.
"chaos!"
Lu Ming's thoughts moved, and a chaotic mood surrounded him.
As soon as the chaotic mood emerged, Lu Ming felt his body light up, and the pressure disappeared without a trace.
"The artistic conception of chaos is so mysterious!"