Chapter 5 Kunlun takes action
——The Capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty
At this time, there was a huge palace located in the center of the royal city.
The originally gorgeous and majestic palace was now in dilapidated condition. It was hard to imagine what kind of war could destroy such a huge palace.
At this time, a figure wearing black mysterious clothes, embroidered with dark gold dragon patterns, and an extremely domineering aura above the palace was fighting with a black figure.
"Bai Feng, you treacherous minister and treacherous traitor, I, the Great Zhou, trust you so much in vain!"
Luo Wushuang roared with splitting eyes.
You deserve to die!
The perfect aura of the Dao Palace realm was released, instantly overwhelming the void and trembling.
"Haha, Luo Wushuang, your luck in the Great Zhou Dynasty has been exhausted, and today is the time of your demise." Hearing this, Baifeng laughed back without fear.
As a general of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Bai Feng's cultivation reached perfection in the Taoist Palace a hundred years ago.
If he hadn't been afraid of the Great Zhou Ancestor, he would have rebelled long ago.
Now that the Imperial Master of the Yuhua Dynasty is here to hold the old man back, he is not afraid of Luo Wushuang at all.
"Lord of the country!"
Just when Luo Wushuang roared to kill the rebels in front of him.
A voice sounded in my ears.
The visitors were none other than the two clan elders and Wang Ming.
"Master, this is Senior Wang from the princess sect. The three of them fell in front of Luo Wushuang." The old man's face showed joy and he raised his hand towards Wang Ming to introduce the king.
Sect senior?
Could it be the Holy Land of Taichu?
Luo Wushuang glanced at Wang Ming, his pupils shrank suddenly, his expression was trembling, and he was shocked in his heart.
"Divinity Realm!"
Wang Ming did not hide his cultivation, and his aura of becoming a god was revealed from his body.
He immediately spoke up.
"Luo Wushuang has met senior."
"I wonder if senior is..."
"Okay, let's settle the matter at hand first. I have to rush back and report back to the sect master."
Wang Ming glanced at him.
At this time, Bai Feng also looked at Wang Ming, his face panicked and his mouth trembling.
"Transform... into a powerful person!"
impossible!
Dazhou obviously has a transformed god, where did this come from!
And he was still on Da Zhou's side.
His arrogance just now disappeared instantly, and he turned into a look of panic and anxiety.
I'm afraid of being slapped to death by the person in front of me!
"I don't know which sect my... predecessor... senior is from."
With trembling hands, he lowered his head to Wang Ming and said.
Can he not panic?
This is a powerful person in the realm of gods!
Even in the Yuhua Dynasty, only the national masters had such a level of cultivation.
If he had offended an Avatar God, the Yuhua Dynasty would not necessarily provoke such a powerful enemy for his sake.
Before he could finish speaking.
Wang Ming took a step in the air, and the pressure of the God Transformation Realm was released. The void beneath his feet instantly caused ripples, crushing, collapsing, and twisting the surrounding space.
Then he raised his hand and grabbed Bai Fengxu Kong.
An earth-shaking aura instantly enveloped his whole body, and his whole body suddenly burst into pieces. He fell from the air and knelt on the ground dying.
"hiss!
The three heads of state took a breath of air!
Luo Wushuang had seen his ancestor take action before, but his aura was definitely not as shocking as Wang Ming's.
The ancestor is the ninth level of heaven!
What sect did Lingxue join?
"Senior...Senior...have mercy on me!"
Bai Feng knelt on the ground and vomited blood, begging for mercy in a unclear tone.
"I...I, I have no grudges with senior, why...why should I help Da Zhou!"
"oh?"
There is indeed no grudge.
I just feel unhappy with you!
"puff!"
No grudge?
accurate?
Bai Feng spurted out another mouthful of blood and his eyes widened in shock!
boom--
Suddenly there was a shocking loud noise.
Then two old figures appeared in the void instantly.
Among them, an old man wearing a golden dragon robe with exhausted energy and blood roared:
"Li Mu, your Ascension Dynasty really wants to fight to the death with me, Da Zhou!
"Jie Jie Jie...!"
"Luo Yuan, who gave you a genius in Great Zhou!"
"If I don't kill it when it emerges, how can I let it grow?"
The old man in gray said with a cold expression on his lips.
It turns out that launching a national war was just an excuse, and Bai Feng was just a pawn of the Yuhua Dynasty, just to let him hold Luo Wushuang back.
"Master Imperial Master, save me!"
When Bai Feng saw the Imperial Preceptor appearing, he felt as if he had seen a life-saving straw. He looked excited and hurriedly asked for help from the Imperial Preceptor.
Li Mu is the national advisor of the Yuhua Dynasty.
"Um?"
"waste!"
The Imperial Master glanced at Bai Feng with a gloomy expression.
In order to overthrow the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Yuhua Dynasty secretly cultivated Bai Feng a hundred years ago, but it took countless resources to let him break through the Dao Palace and reach perfection!
But he didn't expect Luo Lingxue's anomaly, so he planned ahead.
Hear the words of the National Master.
Bai Feng's face looked as ugly as eating a dead fly.
...
"Luo Yuan, today is the day your Great Zhou Dynasty will be destroyed!"
Imperial Master Yuhua's face was gloomy, he looked at the Great Zhou Ancestor and said coldly.
Buzz——
Suddenly, a terrifying aura erupted from the Yuhua Imperial Master and swept out towards everyone. Except for Wang Ming and the Great Zhou Patriarch, Luo Wushuang and others were instantly suppressed and almost fell to their knees.
Fortunately, Wang Ming waved his hand, and several people suddenly felt that this oppressive aura disappeared.
Several people suddenly felt relaxed, their faces were happy, and they expressed gratitude to Wang Ming: "Thank you, senior, for taking the initiative!"
"Um."
As for Bai Feng, he was so suppressed that he trembled and lay on the ground like a dead dog.
Luo Yuan felt this terrifying aura.
His pupils shrank suddenly, and then his expression became extremely solemn.
Ninth level of the Spiritualization Realm!
He is also, but now his blood and energy are exhausted, and his injuries cannot be suppressed. Otherwise, how could the Yuhua Dynasty be so rampant in the Great Zhou.
The words fell.
The state teacher standing in the void raised his hand, and the spiritual power instantly turned into a giant palm covering the sky.
It pressed towards Luo Yuan with terrifying power.
Boom——
Luo Yuan's face changed drastically, and the cultivation of the ninth level of the Spiritualization Realm burst out from his body without reservation at this moment.
With his hands waving, the surrounding spiritual power suddenly gathered and turned into a giant sword and swung it.
Bang——
A shocking explosion sounded.
I saw that the giant sword was slapped and scattered by a terrifying palm.
"Not good!"
The giant palm covering the sky fell suddenly without dispersing.
The ancestor of the Great Zhou raised his hand and waved the surrounding spiritual energy to gather, and instantly built a spiritual barrier to resist.
Bang, a sound sounded.
The spiritual barrier was instantly shattered.
"Puff!"
The Great Zhou ancestor was knocked to the ground, his body suddenly flew backwards and smashed countless halls of the palace. He fell to the ground with a weak breath and spitting blood.
"Ancestor!"
Seeing his ancestor being knocked down, Luo Wushuang roared.
Then he roared angrily at the Yuhua National Master.
"Old thing, you, the Yuhua Dynasty, are bullying too much!"
The Yuhua National Master stood in the void, looking at the ants in front of him with a sneer on his face.
Hehehe...
Weak ants can only be angry!
Die!
Then another palm was slapped down.
Bang——
The spiritual power palm of the Yuhua National Master burst apart.
Wang Ming made a move. Although he was only the first level of the transformation of the spirit, he was invincible in the same realm. That's right, any strong man summoned by the system is invincible in the same realm.
The ninth level of the transformation of the spirit can be destroyed with a flip of the hand.
Hmm?
The National Master was stunned!
He looked at Wang Ming with a gloomy face, and then said with cold eyes:
"Haha, I didn't expect there was a bigger ant."
He saw through Wang Ming's cultivation at a glance. After all, he was a ninth-level god.
"A small first-level god dared to stop me."
"Looking for death!"
The national teacher's face was gloomy and his mouth was cold. He raised his hand and pressed it with a palm.
He was a ninth-level god, but he was blocked by a small first-level god. This made him extremely angry and he must kill the ant in front of him!
"Hmph!"
Wang Ming snorted coldly.
"If you were in the Cave Void Realm, I might not be able to defeat you, but with your ninth-level god, I can still kill you!"
Instantly, an amazing breath burst out from Wang Ming's body, and then his figure disappeared on the spot, and suddenly appeared in front of the Yuhua National Teacher, and then he pointed out with one finger, and in an instant, the surrounding spiritual power suddenly gathered at his fingertips.
Pointed out with one finger.
Boom——
After all, he was in the ninth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, so he reacted quickly. However, the finger in front of his eyes made his expression change drastically, as if he was facing the heavens, and a sense of fatality came over him.
Bang, bang, bang...
"Ah!"
"No, how...how is it possible!"
The power of the finger was like the sky falling, instantly wiping out the body and soul of the Imperial Master of the Yuhua Dynasty.
Hiss!
This...is this the Spiritual Transformation Realm?
How can it be so strong!
The eyes of the king and the others were extremely shocked.
The Great Zhou Patriarch, who was originally covered in wounds, suddenly looked trembling.
