"Twenty-year-old Martial Saint, how is it possible?

In a mansion in Yujing, in the secret room, a tall man in black gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.

Every word seems to carry hundreds of millions of years of resentment and curse.

This person is about twenty-seven or eighteen, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, cold light in his eyes, and awe-inspiring killing intent.

Beside this person, there was also an old man in gray who had an obscure breath, like a mountain dragon hidden in the depths of the earth, and he was a peak martial saint.

"Impossible! After so many years in the Immortal Realm, there is no one who can break through the Martial Saint at the age of twenty! This Lu Gan, a despicable and insidious, shameless villain, how can he be the first person in the past! I don't believe it!"

The man in black gritted his teeth, and a bit of hideous hatred appeared on his face.

In his voice, there was a bit of jealousy.

He is one of the great-grandsons of Huangfu Hai, Huangfu Wutian, a peerless genius of the Taishang Demon Sect, and an intermediate martial saint. He lurked in Daqian very early, that is, he was ready to assassinate Lu Gan with strange poison, take revenge, and then go back to inherit the legacy left by Huangfu Wutian.

The old man next to him is his master, the real demon master.

"Master, what should I do now? Lu Gan has broken through the Martial Saint ......"

"Let's go. ”

The old man in gray looked solemn, and said coldly: "Zhao Xuanji has broken through to the top of the human immortals, and his magical powers are vast and unimaginable. This time, Lu Qian broke through to the Martial Saint again, and it was impossible to kill him, so let's leave as soon as possible! lest he discover his traces, we all have to stay here!"

When Huang Fuhai heard this, his eyes flashed with unwillingness.

He also knew that the chance of revenge was slim, but before Lu Gan was still a half-step Martial Saint, there was still a slight chance, but now that Lu Gan broke through the Martial Saint, there was no hope of revenge, so he could only leave.

Thinking of this, Huang Fuhai nodded, didn't say a word, and directly followed the gray-clothed old man out of the mansion.

"Auspicious rain from the sky, congratulations to the Immortal Buddha!How is it possible?"

"Such a powerful breath, such an amazing vision, who is breaking through?"

"Lady, come out and see the gods!"

"Hmph! Of course, our Majesty is a wise and martial artist, unparalleled in the world! Who else can there be besides him?"

"Your Majesty has broken through the Martial Saint? He is worthy of being the son of the goddess of Wushan! God bless Daqian! Long live Daqian!"

Riots and discussions have begun on the streets.

A large number of people ran out of the house, the guests in the restaurant and tea shop also poked their heads out of the window, the sky flashed with light, the city patrol captain, the flying shield guard, the Zhenfu Division caught quickly, and the high-ranking people hidden in the city were also shocked and shocked.

Huangfu Hai hid the fierce light in his eyes, flashed quickly, and prepared to leave the city and rush to the teleportation array.

But as soon as he stepped out of a bridge, he paused.

On the bluestone arch bridge in front, there is a tall woman in white shirt, slim and elegant, wearing a moonlight and starlight silver veil, with a clear voice.

She raised the moth's head and looked at the vision above the palace, a leisurely air, but perfectly integrated with the flowing water under the bridge, the insects and birds.

In her arms, there is also a snow-white fox, munching on a string of sugar gourds.

Huangfu Hai felt a trace of uneasiness in her and prepared to take a detour.

At this time, the white fox clicked a few bites to eat the sugar gourd, turned around, stood on the woman's shoulder, took out a wine gourd out of nowhere, and poured a few sips, drunk the fox face drunk, red fluttering, and the pair of sapphire eyes were also quite confused.

Belch~

It burped, looked at the phantom shadow of the gods and Buddhas in the sky, spat out people's words, and exclaimed: "I didn't expect Your Majesty to break through the Martial Saint so quickly, it's really enviable." ”

"As a dignified seven-foot man, fast, what is there to envy. ”

The white-shirted woman has a clean and dusty temperament, but when she opened her mouth, she said the words of a tiger and a wolf, turned her head, and looked down at Huangfu Hai at the entrance of the alley with a regretful expression: "These two friends of the Demon Sect, do you think the little woman is right?"

Swish.

Huangfu Hai, the gray-clothed old man's expression changed, and a strong bad feeling rose in his heart.

Just as he wanted to retreat, a light in the sky suddenly fell, blocking the way, it was a thin old man who was covered in plain black, and arched his hand to the two: "The old man is the eight fierce old men, the capital of Daqian Town, the master of the Flying Shield Guard, on the orders of His Majesty, please let the two of you enter the palace." ”

How could it be exposed?

Huang Fuhai and the gray-clothed old man glanced at each other, and felt the amazing strong aura in the body of the eight fierce old men, and their hearts jumped.

But the two did not dare to escape, so they could only forcibly calm down.

As soon as his thoughts turned, Huang Fuhai looked innocent and puzzled, and arched his hand: "This lord, I am an elder of the Zhengyi Alliance, and I have something important to do when I come to Daqian this time, so I am afraid that I will not be able to enter the palace with my lord." ”

"It's fine. Soon. ”

At this time, the white-shirted woman on the green bridge smiled gently: "I guess Your Majesty's invitation to the two of you to enter the palace is nothing more than one thing, to help the two of you do a painless circumcision treatment of the head." I can't guess if it's a big head or a small head. ”

Hearing this, Huang Fuhai and the gray-clothed old man tightened his body, his face was pale, and he became extremely ugly.

"What does a painless circumcision of the head? What does that mean?"

The white fox next to his feet swayed and asked in a daze.

"Don't ask, little ones. ”

The woman in the white shirt picked up the white fox and smiled softly: "Two, don't use your brains, the more you move, the faster you will die." Just tie your hands and catch it. ”

Hmph! How can you be caught with your hands tied?

Huangfu Hai, a fierce light appeared in the eyes of the gray-clothed old man, and the thunder beads that were secretly buttoned in his sleeve robe were about to be thrown out, blowing up the city full of dead and wounded.

But at this moment, the heavens and the earth suddenly brightened.

The gods and Buddhas in the sky are shining brightly, illuminating the heavens and the earth as if they were day.

The sound of the conch drum also suddenly became louder, surrounding the ears, and the sound entered the brain.

The vitality of a radius of 100,000 miles accelerated violently, like a torrent of hundreds of rivers rushing into the sea, mighty and mighty, rolling forward, straight into the palace.

The next moment, this Heavenly God Buddha Demon Venerable Dao Master shot down, turning into rays of light, projecting on a tall and proud figure above the Jinluan Hall of the Imperial Palace.

The vitality suddenly disappeared and was devoured.

After a while, the night filled the sky and the earth, and the stars were bright.

Only that figure, with a ninefold seven-colored circle of light, floating in the air, floating under the huge silver moon, like an incarnated god.

Circle after circle of blood and qi fluctuations, strong and domineering, like the sun and the moon passing through the sky, rivers and rivers on the earth, enveloping the four directions of heaven and earth.

Martial Saint coercion.

That man has finally broken through the Martial Saint!

Countless people, their hearts tightened, flew into the sky, looked into the distance, and finally got a glimpse of this person's true face.

This person is dressed in a black dragon robe, his eyes are narrow, his expression is cold, and he is handsome, who is Lu Gan, not the Great Qian Emperor?

Lu Qian...... It really broke through the Martial Saint!

At this moment, countless people were shocked and moved, but they were still shocked.

Twenty-year-old Martial Saint, is this still a human? It's just a demon!

Suddenly, Lu Gan's figure flashed, and he stepped out in one step, so fast that it was difficult to catch his traces at all, and when he looked for it again, he found that he had appeared over the Qingqiao River.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty has really broken through the Martial Saint. ”

"Your Majesty is mighty!"

"Your Majesty, I am your half-sister, have you forgotten?"

A commotion was immediately set off, and the people nearby looked at Lu Qian, who was in the ninefold aperture, in awe like a god.

Under the watchful eye, Lu Qian's expression was indifferent, but a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes.

It's not easy to finally break through the Martial Saint!

Looking back and thinking about it, since the beginning of cultivation, it has been difficult to achieve good results through so many hardships, so many catastrophes of life and death, and so many enemies.

For today's step, he had to be stained with the smell of copper, and he had to marry a wife and concubine, accept a few confidants, and have to climb the dragon chair, sit on hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers, and be reduced to being a working emperor for the common people in the world, how miserable! What a pain!

Just a few days ago, he was killed once, and he was sold by Zhao Xuanji to the Demon Ancestor as a son-in-law, which is simply miserable!

So, Lu Qian chose to find an unlucky ghost to be a sandbag, vent his anger, and try his strength by the way.

"Two friends of the Supreme Demon Sect, you have come from afar, and it is just in time! I have just broken through the Martial Saint, and I am looking for someone to celebrate this great event together, why don't you two enter the palace with me and have a meal together?"

Lu Qian said with a friendly smile on his face.

As soon as these words came out, there was a panic all around.

"Taishang Demon Sect, run!"

The people are very familiar with the way, and they scattered, ran far away, and directly used the clairspace to watch the excitement.

On the other side, some strong people flew over and watched from afar.

Huang Fuhai and the old man in gray looked very stiff, and they were even more suspicious in their hearts.

Lu Qian was still breaking through just now, how could he recognize their identities in a blink of an eye and find someone to intercept them?

His Majesty Daqian laughed. ”

Although he was panicked in his heart, Huang Fuhai still froze his heart, barely squeezed out a smile, and arched his hand: "Your Majesty has recognized the wrong person, we are not from the Demon Sect, we are the elders of the Zhengyi Alliance." ”

"There's no need to quibble, I can see through your demonic aura at a glance, and you are not human at all. ”

Lu Qian showed a confident smile: "However, I have just broken through the Martial Saint, and I am in a good mood, and I want to give you a way to live." Fight with me, win, and you can go. If you lose, you will be left with trouble. What do you think?"

Well?

When the people around heard this, they couldn't help but look surprised.

So confident?

Just broke through, but he was just a junior martial saint, and he was about to skip the level to challenge the intermediate level of the martial saint?

Huang Fuhai's face sank, gritted his teeth, turned his head to look at the old man in gray, and made eye contact.

"Master, what should I do?"

"Alas, I can only promise him, what else can I do? Do you want to taste the fist of the human immortal?"

"Lu Gan is despicable and shameless, he won't regret it, right?"

"In public, probably not. He is the Great Qiandi Emperor, Chrysostom will not repent, if he goes back on his word, it will ruin the reputation of his father Zhao Xuanji!"

"Well, I don't believe I can't win against him!"

"Be careful!"

......

Huangfu Hai's eyes flashed with a firm and cold light, the battle intent rose in his eyes, and his momentum continued to rise.

This is a battle against the odds, life or death! He wants to win!

On the green bridge, Yu Zhiqiu saw the change in his expression, guessed everything, and couldn't help but shake his head.

This guy is still too young.

How could Lu Qian lose in public?

However, she was also very curious, after Lu Qian was promoted to Martial Saint, how much would his strength improve by leaps and bounds?