City of Hundred Battles.

On the tower of the city, Emperor Lu Donghuang looked back at the heaven and earth outside the Hundred Battles City, knowing that the people of the Three Sects and Six Prefectures were coming in a steady stream, and his expression was calm, as if he had nothing to do with him.

It's just that those indifferent, even disgusted eyes suddenly shined, like a dragon awakening.

Only with a cold snort from the latter, the whole person stomped his footsteps and swept into the void.

The latter put his hands behind his back, and the green clothes were sassy together, like a long wind and clouds. He lowered his head and looked down at the millions of miles of mountains and rivers below, and sighed.

Then, his gaze fell on a bridge in the city of a hundred battles.

A covered bridge that has gone through the mottled years.

On the bridge, a young man in white walked slowly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth and a firm ...... between his eyebrows

In the long sky, Lu Donghuang retracted his gaze and suddenly let out a long roar.

Only at this moment, the breath of heaven and earth changed suddenly.

It was obviously the time when night fell, but there seemed to be a great sun shining in the sky, breaking through the endless night, illuminating the entire territory to which Qingtian City belonged as bright as day.

Hundreds of ordinary warriors looked up, only to see that in the void, Lu Donghuang was like a raging fire, so bright that everyone couldn't open their eyes.

"Although I, Lu Donghuang, am a martial artist and formation master who has lost his Dao heart, and has no hope of stepping into the realm of martial saints in his life, even if he pays for it, he only has ten years of life. Today, Emperor Lu Donghuang also swore to enter the realm of martial saints and swore to enter the eighth-level formation master. Pray for the heavens...... Have mercy on me...... Lu, Dong, Emperor!"

In the void, Lu Donghuang whispered, his voice full of sorrow and firmness.

Only when his words fell, the wind and clouds surged between heaven and earth. The aura in the sky gathered like a vast ocean, and all of them were submerged into Lu Donghuang's body.

And at the moment when Lu Donghuang waved his hand, countless array seals of the flying sky suddenly appeared in the void, and the array seals flew like a river, hovering around Lu Donghuang, like ninety-nine dragons that were proud of the world.

At this moment, the Taixuan Domain shook in all directions.

All the guardians of the Three Sects, Six Mansions, and the Nine Gates opened their eyes and looked up in the direction of the Hundred Battle City, their brows furrowed......

"Who is this who has been sanctified?"

"The breath from Qingtian City!, but after Lu Donghuang and Pei Xiufu fell from the altar, how could the others have stepped into the Saint King realm at such a fast speed?"

"In the Taixuan Domain, only the three sects have martial artists from the Saint King Realm, I hope it is not a saint in the Qingtian Martial Mansion!"

......

In the Hundred Battles City, Lin Huang, who was walking on the covered bridge, also stopped, looking up at the figure in green clothes like a flag in the sky, and his expression was slightly stunned.

I remember the first time I saw Lu Donghuang outside Qingtian City.

The latter appeared and directly expelled the guardian behind Shang Julu.

Later, when I saw Lu Donghuang again, it was after he killed a hundred people, and the latter appeared in the alley outside the Wutong Courtyard, almost at the same time as Pei Xiufu.

For the latter, Lin Huang is not very familiar.

I just feel that this person has a trace of indifference to anyone and everything. This kind of indifferent emotion is not self-pride, but the indifference to everything after the heart is dead.

Even, the words exchanged between Lin Huang and Lu Donghuang were just two or three words.

It's just that Lin Huang was a little kinder to the latter after knowing that Lin Taiqing was his father. After all, in terms of origin, Lu Donghuang is his uncle.

At this moment, Lin Huang was standing on the covered bridge, really shocked.

He saw with his own eyes a martial artist gathering the wind and clouds of heaven and earth, attracting the aura of the eight directions to come to the court, and step by step into the realm of martial saints.

And when the latter stepped into the realm of martial saints, he even had to break through to become an eighth-level formation master in one fell swoop.

In Lin Huang's eyes, this is not powerful.

However, he only felt powerful, because at this moment, he didn't know why Lu Donghuang's realm had not broken through for decades, so he entered the sainthood tonight.

Lin Huang also didn't know what an astonishing price Emperor Lu Donghuang had paid in order to enter the Saint King realm and be promoted to an eighth-level formation master.

Lin Huang could only see that in the long sky, like the incomparably dazzling Lu Donghuang, there was a long roar, and countless array seals were like the Eight Desolation Dragons, flying in eight different directions with a roaring sound that tore the sky and the earth.

Airplanes.

Airplanes.

Buzzing.

......

But in a quarter of an hour, there was a buzzing sound between heaven and earth.

Lin Huang's eyes froze, and he only felt that the covered bridge in front of him was beginning to shake violently. When he turned his head, he only found that the entire street, the surrounding houses, the entire Hundred Battles City, and the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers outside the Hundred Battles City began to shake violently.

In an instant, the earth shook!

Lin Huang didn't know what was going on, but he knew that this must have an inseparable relationship with Emperor Lu Dong.

At this moment, Emperor Lu Dong is like a generation of holy kings, dressed in the glow of the sky, and his green clothes are decorated with star-studded lights, like an invincible powerhouse covering the eight wildernesses.

He walked above the clouds, looking down at the mountains and rivers, and the two strands of frost at his sideburns were flying, making the latter seem to have a lot of vicissitudes and a lot stronger at this moment.

I saw that he pressed down with one hand, and the formation seal dragon that originally flew in eight directions let out a fierce roar, taking root on the boundary of the territory outside Qingtian City, turning into giant pillars that reached the sky.

The giant pillar rose slowly, causing the heavens and the earth to shake. It was thousands of feet high, and the upper floor was engraved with endless mysterious blood-colored runes, and terrifying power poured out from the giant pillar, like an endless blood-red scythe, flooding the surrounding heaven and earth.

Only a quarter of an hour passed.

Outside the territory of Qingtian City, there was a large array that covered the sky, and the eight giant pillars that reached the sky towered into the top of the clouds, inducing and colluding with each other, completely forming a blood-red sky-covering array.

Eight Desolation God Slaughter Array!

The operation of the large array is like a sea of blood, and from the inside, it looks like a huge protective shield, impregnable, and seems to be an invincible array that can resist all the offensive methods in the world.

From the outside, the Eight Desolations God Slaughter Array was a boundless sea of blood, with endless blood blade storms inside, crushing the void in all directions, suppressing everything.

Above the sky, Lu Donghuang stood with his hands in his hands, slowly falling from the sky, and finally tapped his toes on the big array, feeling the breath of the three sects and six mansions from all directions, his eyebrows were slightly condensed, and then like a tiger showing its fangs, the voice spread all over the four directions:

"I am the city lord of Qingtian City, Emperor Lu Dong! From today onwards, no one in the realm of the Holy King is allowed to enter Qingtian City! Otherwise, don't blame this king for not leaving his old feelings!"

Lu Donghuang's voice was like rolling thunder in all directions, but just as his words fell, an extremely powerful aura appeared in the territory of Qingtian City, and he headed towards Lu Donghuang with murderous intent, "This king wants to take a look, but a person who has just entered the realm of the Saint King, how can he kill in front of this king!"

Above the sky, Lu Donghuang stared at the figure below that came like a rainbow through the sun, and waved his hand coldly: "Die!"

Before Lu Donghuang's words fell, the Eight Desolations God Slaughter Array under his feet suddenly gushed out monstrous blood light, reflecting the entire sky. The sound of thousands of devils wailing was heard from within, and the moment the man rushed into the formation, it was completely drowned.

The man rushed into the formation.

No more news.

Maybe when he was dying, he didn't even let out a fart......