Why Is a Genius Such as Myself Accepting Apprentices? Chapter 230: It’s so terrifying, tens of thousands of miles away, one sword kills Wu Sheng

"Don't you feel ashamed as seniors who are strong in the holy realm, relying on the strong to bully the weak and bullying others?"

The old prince of Zining Wangfu, holding on to his spirit, roared angrily.

The Martial Saint of the Nalan family glanced at him calmly, and said lightly:

"Roll."

Spit out a word faintly, as if condensing a force that would destroy the world and the earth, and slammed it **** the chest of the old prince.

Bang!

In an instant, a huge blood pit was blown out of the old prince's chest.

Following him, his body, like a cannonball, slammed into the ground.

Boom!

The huge impact force instantly shattered the city walls of the Great Zhou Dynasty, smashing the ground into a huge pit with a diameter of more than two kilometers.

The shock wave spread out, directly destroying all the houses around the city wall, and countless monks were killed by the shock wave on the spot.

Looking at the old man again, although he is still alive, he is only a breath of fresh air. His chest was blown up alive, and his internal organs were all crushed.

At this moment, he is completely relying on Wu Zun's tyrannical vitality to maintain the last bit of strength.

Qiyun Wuzun was petrified on the spot.

So strong!

Without any moves, just spit out a single word, and he was able to directly inflict heavy damage on a Wu Zun strong on the spot.

And don't even consider that this is Da Zhou, not his Nalan family.

The Great Zhou Elders instantly felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

The power of the Holy Land is beyond what they can resist.

Although Wu Sheng and Wu Zun are only one class apart, in fact, there is already an earth-shaking existence between the two.

At this time, they thought of an old saying.

The saints are all ants!

In front of the other party, oneself and others are ants.

Let the other party, knead, knead and flatten at will, without any power to fight back.

Even to escape, no, to be precise, they don't even have the qualifications to choose what method of death.

The saint of the Nalan family, still with his hands on his back, stands proudly in the air, his eyes are like scanning ants, scanning the elders of the Great Zhou Royal Family, and then he speaks lightly.

"Two questions."

"One, who killed Nalan Hongyu?"

"Two, who owns the inheritance of my Nalan family."

The elders of Da Zhou were shocked.

It doesn't need to be said, think with their toes, they can also figure out who owns that thing.

In the entire Great Week, a year ago, apart from Lu Xiaoran, how many people were able to kill Wu Zun strong?

But can they tell Lu Xiaoran's identity?

Of course not.

Lu Xiaoran has raised the fighting power of the royal family to the current level, which is a great favor to the royal family.

It is true that he may also have some calculations in it, but this does not deny his grace to the royal family.

This is one of them.

Second, no one knows how strong Lu Xiaoran's cultivation is.

But it is conservatively estimated that he must be a holy realm powerhouse at least.

If you offend the holy realm of Lu Xiaoran because of the holy realm of the Nalan family, wouldn't that be a waste of money?

Therefore, they absolutely cannot reveal Lu Xiaoran's identity.

However, at this moment, an accident happened suddenly.

Another elder group, Wu Zun, was once again blasted by an invisible force of rules.

Boom!

In an instant, he also turned into a streamer, cracking the Great Zhou city wall, following in the footsteps of the old prince, cracking the earth into a huge pit.

"Don't think that if you don't answer, this seat will not act. Every three breaths, this seat will kill one person. Until you say it."

Just as the voice fell, with a violent explosion, another Wu Zun was blasted into the ground.

The Great Zhou elders group has completely collapsed.

Resist, can't resist.

Escape, can't escape.

I didn't dare to say Lu Xiaoran's identity.

At this moment, they are just like chickens and ducks waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board.

How ridiculous and pathetic is this?

A group of Wu Zun turned out to be like a group of chickens and ducks, being slaughtered by others.

In the imperial city, in the palace, Ji Wushang stared at the figure above the sky, fists clenched, nails deeply embedded in the palm of his hand.

Just like a desperate sense of powerlessness, deeply rooted in his heart.

At this moment, the so-called royal family, the so-called Da Zhou royal family, is like a joke.

He wants to protect Da Zhou, but what does he use to protect Da Zhou?

Facing the Holy Land, even Wu Zun could not resist, let alone him.

"Your Majesty, let's go quickly. If we don't go, it will be too late."

The little **** beside him anxiously persuaded him.

Ji Wushang sneered:

"Go? Where to go?"

He is the Great Zhou Emperor. If the Great Zhou Royal Family is destroyed, what's the point of even surviving?

If Da Zhou must die today, then he can only choose to be buried together.

This is his last pride as the Great Zhou Emperor.

That's right.

Ji Wushang suddenly thought of something.

Without much hesitation, he immediately drew his long sword and stabbed it into his heart.

The little **** and palace maid next to her were all terrified. No one thought that Ji Wushang would come to such a move.

"Ah! Your Majesty, why can't you think so much!"

"Your Majesty committed suicide, Your Majesty committed suicide. Come on someone!"

There was a panic in the palace, and Ji Wushang, although a mouthful of blood spewed from the corner of his mouth, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised.

His sword is deeper and heavier than the last sword at Zining Palace!

Because last time, he still had time to wait for Lu Xiaoran's arrival.

But this time, he has no chance.

So, in order to get Lu Xiaoran to come over in the shortest time, he could only push himself to the brink of death, even if he really died, he would not hesitate.

Everything is for Senior Lu to come over in the shortest time possible.

Actually, his thoughts were indeed correct. At the moment when he was on the verge of death, the mark on his body was also directly transmitted to Lu Xiaoran's consciousness.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Xiaoran, who was cultivating, opened his eyes and burst out with two cold beams.

His consciousness immediately spread out, and the cultivation of Martial Saint Ninth Layer has allowed him to perceive further.

"The Holy Land!"

At this moment, Lu Xiaoran directly felt the direction of the imperial capital, and there was an aura of reaching the holy realm.

And almost in an instant, he thought of who the other party was.

Except for the Nalan family, among the forces he has seen so far, apart from the Nalan family, there will be no other places to send out Martial Saint powerhouses.

Although Lu Xiaoran had guessed that the Nalan family would have a backer, he did not expect that the Nalan family would directly take out the bottom of the box.

He came out to establish Wumingzong, just to hide from outsiders and practice in seclusion.

Therefore, he did not establish a teleportation formation to lead to the imperial capital.

At this moment, if he wants to fly to the imperial capital, it will take at least ten breaths of time.

Within ten breaths, the opponent, a strong martial sage, is afraid that most of the imperial capital will be directly blasted into the sky, right?

And now, although he is the Wusheng Ninth Layer, it is impossible for him to attack the imperial capital directly from here.

However, the emperor can't wait!

Lu Xiaoran decided the response plan in an instant.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately took out his only three Emperor Lindans and swallowed one of them.

The Emperor Lin Dan can allow the user to raise the cultivation base to the Emperor Realm in an instant, which lasts for a full minute.

Lu Xiaoran doesn't need a minute, what he needs is the attack power of the Great Emperor.

After swallowing the Emperor Lindan, Lu Xiaoran instantly felt the power in his body soaring rapidly.

The aura was surging and turbulent, and he quickly broke through the tenth level of the Martial Saint, and then came to the first level of the emperor, the second level of the emperor, the third level of the emperor, and the fourth level of the emperor, and then stopped.

At this moment, in the sky, countless thunderstorms surged, and the power of heaven and earth gathered in the vicinity of Lu Xiaoran. It was paying homage to Lu Xiaoran, or in other words, moving towards a great emperor. Pay homage.

The Emperor Realm is the most powerful existence in this world.

What he is stronger than the Holy Land is that the Holy Land is the power to control the rules and use the power of the rules to fight.

And the Emperor Realm is the surrender of the power of rules, and does not need to be controlled. Anywhere, as long as a thought of a strong Emperor Wu, the power of rules, will immediately do it.

This is the Emperor!

When Lu Xiaoran's aura of a great emperor revealed ~IndoMTL.com~ the entire continent, countless auras shook.

The Great Qin Empire.

"This aura, which has never appeared before, is a new emperor?"

The Great Ancient Mountains.

"The Great Zhou Dynasty, when did another emperor appear?"

Eternal forest sea, several spiritual thoughts, gathered at the same time.

"On the continent, the power of rules is so thin that there is still someone who can become a great emperor. This person is truly a creation that captures the heavens and the earth."

"I don't know who he is? To be able to become a great emperor in the age of the end of the law is really a strange person."

"No matter who he is, since he has become a great emperor, he is qualified to be drawn by us."

Tianji Cliff, the old man of Tianji leaning on the cliff, smiled indifferently.

"This kid actually even has Emperor Lin Dan?"

After a pause, she smiled again.

"However, he has Emperor Lin Dan, which is normal. In this world, there are no rules that can bind him."

Above the Anonymous Sect, Lu Xiaoran directly drew out his top-grade Xuanyuan sword without any hesitation.

The strength of the emperor brought him not only momentum, but also endless confidence.

At this moment, he feels that he can do anything.

Although, he is now 108,000 miles away from the imperial capital.

However, he is confident that he will kill the strong Martial Saint of the Nalan family with one sword.

Take a deep breath.

Be quiet.

Concentrate.

Lu Xiaoran condensed all his strength on his Xuanyuan Sword, sensed the opponent's position, took a step forward, and mercilessly slashed out with a single sword.

This sword slashed out, as if the power of time and space was frozen in this instant.

Lu Xiaoran's sword crossed time and space!