The people of the entire Luxi County City looked at Hua Sheng, and the Nanban Continent had not heard of a saint who had transitioned to the 61 Holy Tribulation for thousands of years.

Once he became holy, he could control the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within a radius of more than two hundred miles, which was simply terrifying.

Legend has it that if it is a real Tianzun Tribulation, after surviving the June 1st Holy Tribulation, he can truly be comparable to a mid-level realm saint, and the power of heaven and earth can be added to his body for three hundred miles in a single move, and an ordinary saint can be blasted into slag with one punch.

"You are not a Heavenly Venerable saint after all, you have always lost so much taste, hand over your palace master of the Thousand Treasures Palace. None of you are my opponent except him. ”

Lu Hongtian put his hands behind his back and looked at Hua Yiran lightly.

Hua Yiran didn't say anything, just responded with a sword. In an instant, the blue light of heaven and earth appeared, and a green lotus flew out of the void, turning into a green lotus sword qi piercing through the void for thousands of miles, completely enveloping Lu Hongtian.

An illusory lotus flower with a diameter of 100 miles constantly rotated in the air, enveloping the entire Lu Xi County City.

Lu Hongtian's pupils constricted, and he suddenly felt a rush of danger rushing in, making his whole body tense, and he subconsciously prepared to dodge.

However, the green lotus was too fast, and it covered him in a flash.

He only had time to throw out the Broken Mountain Sacred Ring and turn it into a holy light round shield, blocking it in front of him.

However, there was a clanging crunch.

Hundreds of sword shadows appeared in the golden light of the endless green lotus, constantly bombarding the Broken Mountain Sacred Ring.

I saw a wail from the Broken Mountain Sacred Ring, and in an instant, the Holy Ring was dissatisfied with the cracks and sword marks, and it was full of holes, as if it would be completely shattered in the next moment, and it flew out in embarrassment.

Qinglian's sword qi continued to move forward.

Poof.

Lu Hongtian's body stiffened, and hundreds of sword holes suddenly appeared all over his body, dripping with blood.

"You...... What kind of sword are you......"

Lu Hongtian looked at Hua Yiran in disbelief, what kind of sword was that, what kind of sword was that! He actually split the holy weapon-level mountain-breaking holy ring with thousands of holes, almost destroying it. Even, he almost destroyed his holy body, even if he had the heart to dodge, it was too late.

A chill surged into his heart, and he suddenly realized that Hua Yiran was even more difficult than he imagined.

All the saints looked in shock at the sky's constantly tumbling and wailing mountain-breaking holy ring, which was riddled with holes and sword marks and cracks.

That's a holy artifact!

Even if a mid-rank realm saint wanted to destroy a lower-rank realm holy artifact, it would be extremely difficult.

At this moment, he was cut into such a miserable appearance by an ancient sword, just a few swords.

"It's just a magic weapon!" Hua Yiran said lightly.

The Qinglian Ancient Sword in his hand contained the Dao marks of the Qinglian Sword Immortal, and its quality was no worse than the golden long stick.

Unlike the golden long stick, the Qinglian Ancient Sword was more restrained and more sharp, so even Lu Hongtian didn't pay attention to the Qinglian Ancient Sword in his hand at first.

It's magic weapon again!

Everyone was shocked in their hearts and secretly frightened. The word magic weapon seems to have a demonic nature, and the weapons related to it are extremely weird.

Lu Hongtian's gaze was extremely solemn, and he finally looked at Hua Yiran's gaze with some fear.

The weird magic weapon, as well as the unpredictable swordsmanship, even he didn't dare to underestimate it. I have to admit that Hua Sheng already has the strength to match him.

"Lu Hongtian, Wanshu Tower is not a place where you can be arrogant, and you are not qualified to let the palace master take action in person. Zhang Qingrong rose to the sky and came to Lu Hongtian again, his burly body blocked in the void like a door god.

The people of the entire Luxi County City looked at the sky in shock, and although there were only two saints from the Thousand Treasures Palace, it was like a thousand troops.

With the cultivation of the lower realm to match the saints of the middle realm, there are not many people in the entire continent who can do it.

The two saints who came out of the Thousand Treasures Palace were almost able to do it, and the saints who came with them were extremely jealous when they looked at them.

Lu Hongtian looked at Hua Sheng and Stick Saint coldly, the holy light on his body surged, and he saw that the sword hole on his body healed at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and soon recovered as before, and the strong aura emanated again.

As a saint of the middle realm, no matter how against the heavens of the saint of the lower realm, it is impossible to kill him.

"I have to say, you two are very strong, which surprised me and impressed me. ”

Lu Hongtian looked at Hua Sheng and Stick Saint deeply, he didn't expect that this time he personally didn't force the Lord of the Thousand Treasures Palace out, and he didn't even break through the two of them.

He is not afraid of a single person, but the two of them are enough to suppress him, especially the so-called magic weapon is even more weird and terrifying.

"However, do you really think that the foundation of our Tianyang Holy Kingdom is only so little?" Lu Hongtian sneered, the light in his eyes getting colder and colder.

Hua Sheng and Stick Sage were slightly around when they heard this, and both of them sensed that there were several breaths gradually emerging in the city, and that aura was very strong and terrifying, no worse than Lu Hongtian, or even stronger.

"What are you waiting for, come out all of them, don't want to swallow the wealth of the Thousand Treasures Palace alone. Lu Hongtian suddenly looked into the depths of the city and said expressionlessly.

Rumble!

As Lu Hongtian's words fell, several terrifying breaths rushed into the sky, sweeping across the city in an instant, as if six volcanoes had erupted suddenly, and the shocking power rumbled and boomed, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"Saint!

"Six! There are actually six more Saints of the Middle Realm, how can there be so many Saints of the Middle Realm stranded in the city at this time!"

......

The saints in the city all looked at the depths of the barbaric city with shocked eyes, those six aura were too terrifying, and the difference between any ordinary saint in the lower realm was 108,000 miles, and only a saint in the middle realm could be so terrifying.

It's just that it's impossible for a mid-level realm saint not to be able to get the Tianlan Order, even if they really can't get the Tianlan Order, with the cultivation of the mid-rank realm saints, they can still be active in the Tianlan Ruins for a month without being affected, and there is no reason for them to stay in the city like those ordinary saints.

The six Saints of the Middle Realm, plus Lu Hongtian is seven, all walked out of the depths of the Wild City at this time, and the heavens and the earth trembled with every step, as if the six Flood Realm Giant Beasts were shaking the whole world.

Hua Yiran and Zhang Qingrong's expressions instantly became solemn to the extreme, a mid-level realm saint, they can suppress it, and two mid-level realm saints, they can barely contain it, maybe they can resist for a while. But the seven Median Realm Saints ...... Not to mention the two of them, ten more can't bear it.

On the mainland, there are the most Lower Realm Saints, and some remote and small countries may have Lower Realm Saints in charge.

But the Middle Rank Saints are rare, and they are the strongest of the Saints, even in a vast Saint Country. The status of the saints in the middle realm is extremely revered.

No one expected that there would be six mid-level realm saints hiding in the city, trying to make a move on Wanshu Tower, especially since the aura of several people inside was more powerful than Lu Hongtian, and the vastness was as ethereal as a sea of smoke.