The emperor, in their eyes, is an existence like a god, dominating the world, invincible through the ages, waving his hand, the sky is shattered, and in a thought, hundreds of millions of corpses are ambushed.

They have never seen such a character in their lives, but such a character, in the First World War, died more than 20 times, and they are unimaginable.

"It's Lu Ming who is leading all this!"

Mu Tian suddenly sighed again.

Mu Yi and Mu Zheng fell silent all of a sudden.

"Big brother, did you say that Lu Ming is the Lu Ming we walked out of here?"

Mu Yi groaned for a moment and asked, his eyes full of disbelief.

It is said that in that battle, the one who dominated the battle was a young man named Lu Ming, who killed more than ten emperors before and after, powerful and terrifying, and that young man was called Lu Ming.

Moreover, after the war, almost all the emperors and all the powerful forces in the Divine Desolate Continent formed an alliance called the Dragon Alliance, and the leader of the Dragon Alliance was also Lu Ming.

"I don't know, we are located in the border wilderness, and the news I received is not particularly detailed, I only know that Lu Ming was born in the Eastern Wilderness!"

Mu Tian spoke, and his eyes were filled with a trace of expectation.

"Could it be the same person?"

Mu Yi, Mu Zheng, took a long breath.

Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, outside Tianxuan City, a violent roar sounded.

"What's going on?"

Mu Tian got up suddenly, and his voice came out from afar.

Swish!

A figure appeared, and hurriedly reported: "Palace Master, the big thing is not good, the Palace Master of the Emperor Heaven Divine Palace of the Black Knife Domain will lead people to attack!"

"What? Black Knife Domain!"

Mu Tian's face changed greatly.

"Damn, the Black Knife Domain is robbing with fire!"

Mu Zheng shouted angrily.

The Emperor Heavenly Divine Palace was destroyed, and the news came out, and the following sub-palaces were completely chaotic, and some sub-palaces directly snatched the treasures belonging to the Ditian Divine Palace, and even robbed the treasures of other sub-palaces.

Just like the palace master of the Black Knife Domain, that's it, leading people to loot everywhere.

Anyway, the Emperor Heavenly Divine Palace has been destroyed, and no one cares, these people want to loot a batch of treasures, and then fly away and hide to cultivate.

Boom!Boom...

One by one, figures rushed into Tianxuan City, and a powerful aura permeated out.

"Come on, meet the enemy!"

Mu Tian shouted loudly and rose to the sky.

Mu Yi and Mu Zheng followed, and at the same time, all over Tianxuan City, there were also figures flying out one after another, converging with Mu Tian and the others.

As soon as they converged, a group of people flew in front of them, all dressed in black robes and carrying black swords behind their backs.

The leader is a man with a fleshy face, a beard, and a burly body.

"Daoheng, 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 of your Tianxuan Branch, and I can spare your lives!"

The bearded man, that is, the knife laughed.

"Don't think about it, Dao Heng, you are so bold, although the Emperor Heavenly Divine Palace has been destroyed now, but the Dragon Alliance has been established and dominates the world, it will definitely come to take over the original forces of the Imperial Heavenly Divine Palace, if you do this, you will be hunted down by the Dragon Alliance!"

Mu Tian drank.

"Haha, ridiculous, behemoths like the Dragon League, how can they notice our marginal wasteland so quickly, even if they notice that in their eyes, we are just a small fight, how can we be investigated, don't talk nonsense, let's hand over the treasure!"

The knife is a hideous way.

"Don't think!"

Mu Tian had a tough attitude.

"Look for death, kill!"

Dao Heng shouted loudly, and took the lead in killing Mu Tian, and the people he brought also killed Mu Yi and the others.

Mu Tian's body bloomed with the aura of the Spiritual Sea Triple Fold, and after all these years of cultivation, Mu Tian's cultivation has progressed a bit, reaching the Spirit Sea Triple Layer.

And Mu Yi and Mu Zheng also broke through the limit and entered the spiritual sea, respectively.

In addition, there are two martial artists with one heavy spiritual sea on this side of the Tianxuan Branch, but there are more strong people in the Black Sword Domain, and there are eight martial artists in the Linghai Realm, and the cultivation of the sword horizontal is also the triple spiritual sea.

For a while, the Tianxuan Domain's side fell behind.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The fighting between the two sides was fierce, and people were constantly killed, and the corpses fell into Tianxuan City.

However, although the forces of the Black Knife Domain have an advantage, this is Tianxuan City after all, and the Tianxuan Domain occupies the home advantage, and with various formations, it can still fight with the Black Knife Domain.

Knort! Knort!

Mu Tian and Dao Heng kept colliding, and they fought dozens of moves in a row, but they didn't know the winner.

"Mu Tian, I didn't expect that in a silent moment, you actually broke through the Spirit Sea Triple!"

Dao Heng's anxious voice came out.

In the past, the strength of the Black Sword Domain was a cut stronger than that of the Tianxuan Domain, especially the cultivation of the Sword Horizontal and the Spirit Sea Triple, which was considered strong among the palace masters of some nearby large domains.

He didn't expect that Mu Tian's cultivation had also reached the triple level of the Spirit Sea in silence, and he could compete with him.

The battle situation suddenly fell into anxiety.

......

And Lu Ming came to Baishen Slope.

Baishen Slope, gray fog, hazy, as in the past.

As soon as Lu Ming's spiritual sense was scanned, he found that there were still people guarding the Baishen Slope, but it was just a king's cultivation, and there was a difference of 108,000 miles from Lu Ming.

As soon as Lu Ming's body moved, he rushed into the Baishen Slope, and the people guarding the town did not notice it at all.

As soon as he flew into the area filled with gray mist, Lu Ming felt a force acting on him, preventing him from flying.

But Lu Ming's current cultivation is really much stronger than back then, and when the true yuan is running, Lu Ming cancels out this power and continues to fly inside.

The deeper he went, the stronger that power became, suppressing Lu Ming, and completely suppressing Lu Ming's cultivation.

Back then, when Lu Ming came in, his cultivation was completely suppressed and he became an ordinary person.

"What a strong force!"

Lu Ming felt that the suppressive power of the outside world was extraordinary and amazing.

With Lu Ming's cultivation, there is a feeling that he wants to be suppressed.

Moreover, the deeper you go, the stronger the feeling of suppression.

"The artistic conception floating here is not simple!"

Lu Ming's spiritual sense scanned the surroundings.

At the beginning, when he came in, he was lucky, and he would encounter wisps of artistic conception of various attributes, so as to comprehend them and improve his artistic conception, which were all left after the death of the strong.

But looking at it with Lu Ming's eyes now, he saw different things, these artistic conceptions floating in heaven and earth were indeed left behind after the death of the strong, but now Lu Ming felt terrible coercion from them.

Baishen Slope, legend has it that endless years ago, the sky cracked open and a corpse fell.

Those corpses, Lu Ming estimated, were definitely above the emperor, and they were probably the corpses of the saints.

Therefore, even though he had been in his current realm for so many years, he had to suppress his cultivation.

"Chaos!"

Lu Ming's mind moved, and the chaotic artistic conception surrounded his body.

As soon as the chaotic artistic conception came out, Lu Ming felt that his body was light, and that kind of pressure disappeared without a trace.

"Chaotic artistic conception, there is such a mystery!"

Lu Ming's eyes lit up.