The Tianwu Kingdom has changed.

Since the cave's small world space collapsed and twenty powerful Wujuns fell to the death, the situation in the entire area around Tianwu Kingdom has always been on the verge of turmoil.

Fan Taide was destroyed by Luo Xiu in the small world of the cave, and only a wisp of the soul in the soul lamp was left behind.

It would take at least ten years for him to restore the cultivation level of the former Martial King powerful man.

The Fan family did not dare to make a statement about this and strictly blocked the news. However, other forces in the Tianwu Kingdom had heard of it and were ready to move.

Like Fan Taide, the Palace Master of Zifu, both saved his life with a soul lamp. After learning the news, the ancestor of Zifu was extremely furious and went out of seclusion in person and went to Tongshui Swamp to investigate.

In the ordinary Qingyun City, there are now strong people gathering. In the small world of the cave, many of the strong Wujun who have taken the benefits of Luo Xiu have moved to Qingyun City and lived near the Luo family.

On this day, Qingyun City was peaceful and peaceful, and suddenly purple air filled the sky, and a vast and unpredictable pressure came to the city.

The spreading purple gas turned into a huge barrier, like a large upside down bowl, covering the entire Qingyun City.

Above Qingyun City, a quaint and huge warship broke through the clouds and fog and appeared.

On the deck of the warship, a successful martial artist stood proudly, with a solemn and murderous aura.

In the territory of Tianwu Kingdom, only the Fan family royal family has warships, but this warship does not come from the Fan family royal family. A flag is hung high above the warship and the letter is written: Purple Mansion!

"It's a person from Zifu Palace!"

All the martial arts masters in the city were alarmed, and they looked up at the bronze warship in the air with a solemn expression.

At the same time, all the Qingjia Guards in Qingyun City gathered together and stood on the city wall under the leadership of the Lord of the Martial Palace.

"Who is coming?" Yukong, the lord of the martial arts palace, flew up and shouted loudly.

He was just entering the realm of refining the gods and did not know the three major forces around the Tianwu Kingdom.

On the warship that was as vast as a mountain, an old man with white eyebrows in a purple robe was carrying one hand behind his back, and his indifferent eyes slowly looked at him.

The old man just looked at Qingyun City indifferently and ignored it.

With his identity and cultivation, how could he lower his status and be concerned about his length and shortness of an ant?

"Are you the lord of the martial arts palace appointed by Xiaoyao Sect in Qingyun City?"

On the warship, a middle-aged man stepped out, looked down at him and said: "Give you three breaths to hand over Luo Xiu's family in the city, otherwise he will die!"

"Luo Xiu?"

The Lord of the Martial Palace suddenly looked shocked when he heard this name.

He didn't know who Luo Xiu had offended, so the other party came to him directly.

"Who is yours? Don't you know that all the major cities in Yunlong County are protected by Xiaoyao Sect?"

The Lord of the Martial Palace looked thoughtful and could only take out the backstage of Xiaoyao Sect.

Although the Xiaoyao Sect is not the top major force in Tianwu, it is still a sect that dominates a county, and under normal circumstances no one is willing to provoke it.

However, what the Lord of the Martial Palace did not expect was that after he spoke out the background of Xiaoyao Sect, the purple-clothed martial artists standing on the warship, who were standing in a cold face, all showed disdain.

It seems that for these guys on the warship, Xiaoyao Sect is just an insignificant product.

"Xiaoyao Sect is just a small sect that is not as good as a small Qingyun City, even Yunlong County City, I can still kill it!"

The middle-aged man sneered, and then the cold light flashed in his eyes and pointed it out in the air with one finger.

"Get back!"

Ye Xiangdou, who was in the city below, looked awe-inspiring when he saw this scene.

However, although he reminded the Lord of the Martial Palace, it was still a little late. The middle-aged man pointed out a purple light and instantly penetrated the Lord of the Martial Palace with a skull, bringing up a string of blood mixed with white slurry.

This scene fell into the eyes of many martial artists in the city below, and the audience was in an uproar in an instant.

Especially for those martial arts cultivators in Qingyun City, the lord of the martial arts palace is equivalent to a city lord, with high cultivation and strong strength.

But as powerful as the lord of the Martial Palace, he was like an ant and was killed by the people on the warship. Who is the other party? What kind of terrifying cultivation is there?

On the Purple Mansion warship, for the middle-aged man, killing a mere god refining is just a trivial matter.

His sleeves shook, and he waved coldly, "A disciple of the Zifu Palace obeyed the order and entered the city to capture Luo Xiu's family. If anyone dared to stop him, he would be killed without mercy!"

With the order of the middle-aged man, hundreds of figures swept down on the bronze warship immediately, all of which were at the level of cultivation of the Shenjian Martial Arts Sect and above, and more than a dozen were at the level of the Martial King Realm.

Such a huge force can destroy the overlord Xiaoyao Sect of Yunlong County, let alone a small Qingyun City?

In the city, Ye Xiangdou's face was gloomy and everyone from the Luo family and the Liu family were all ashamed.

Even those Wu Jun strong men who took the benefits of Luo Xiu and promised to help him protect their relatives all had their faces changed and did not dare to move rashly.

Because, above the warship above Qingyun City, the ancestor of the Zifu Palace and the powerful Martial Emperor are sitting in charge of!

"stop!"

At this moment, an angry shout came, and two figures appeared, stopping the many martial artists of the Purple Palace who were sweeping down.

These two figures, one man and one woman, the man was wearing a blue shirt and the woman was wearing a mask, both of which released the aura of the strong Wu Jun.

"I'll pay homage to the ancestor of the Purple Mansion."

The two of them did not take action, but saluted respectfully at the Purple Mansion Ancestor on the bronze warship from afar.

The middle-aged man is the master of Changhe Sect, and the woman in a mask is the master of Xuanyang Sect.

The ancestor of the Purple Mansion on the warship frowned slightly, "You two juniors, want to stop me, too?"

"Senior is joking, so I naturally dare not stop me from doing things." The Lord of Changhe Sect and the Lord of Xuanyang said quickly.

"Since I don't dare, then let go, otherwise I won't blame me for being ruthless!" The ancestor of the Purple Mansion snorted coldly, with a mountain of pressure.

In the small world of the cave, the Zifu Palace suffered heavy losses. Not only did a Wujun elder fall, the contemporary palace master only had a wisp of soul left. As the ancestor of Wu Emperor, how could he not be angry?

Moreover, what he cared more was the ancient inheritance obtained by the junior named Luo Xiu. If his relatives could be captured and threatened, he might be able to obtain the ancient inheritance and go further.

Regarding his own future in martial arts, the ancestor of the Purple Mansion will naturally not be ruthless. Whoever dares to stop him will dare to kill anyone.

"Hmph, the ancestor of the Purple Mansion is so majestic!"

Suddenly, a sneer came, and the space in the distant sky was ups and downs, and a figure slowly emerged, and golden light was lingering all over the body.

In the golden light, a figure walked out, with a sneer on his face, and his left hand was behind him, a long silver-white head was scattered down, fluttering in the wind, like an immortal who was banished from dust.

As soon as this person appeared, the worlds and the world seemed to be under the control of his thoughts.

"Xuanyang, are you going to stop me?" The old ancestor of the Purple Mansion flashed sharply in his eyes when he saw this person.

This person with golden light can make the ancestor of the Purple Palace concentrate. It is obviously an existence of the same level, the ancestor of the Martial Emperor of Xuanyang Sect!

"It's not to stop you, but Luo Xiu's relatives cannot move rashly."

Another sound came, a turbulent river rushing in the sky. As the waves rose and fell, an old man's figure stood on the waves, stroked his white beard with his hands, and smiled on his face.

The ancestor of Changhe and the ancestor of Xuanyang arrived together!

At this point, the three most powerful martial emperor-level powerhouses around the Tianwu Kingdom gathered in this small Qingyun City.

The initiator of this scene was Luo Xiu, a teenager who was only in his teenage years!

It was such an inconspicuous young man who was able to pull his teeth from among all the powerful Martial Kings level, not only to take away the ancient heritage, but also to the fall of several Martial Kings, causing a sensation and alarm the high-ranking Martial Emperor Ancestor.

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“Where is this place?”

Luo Xiu stood in the air, looking down at a barren land below. Under the scorching sunlight, tiny gravels shone with golden light.

This is a desert, where you can vaguely see raised sand dunes, strange-shaped mushroom stones, and occasionally a few cactus standing in the desert.

The only thing that makes people feel a little comfortable is the endless blue sky.

In the cave's small world, the above ancient formation prohibition power was activated to teleport, and Luo Xiu was not sure where he was teleported.

"This ghost place is so hot." Long Ming raised his hand and shook it, and the true energy turned into a fan in his hand. If it has now turned into a human form, it would be like a handsome young man from a wealthy family.

Use spiritual sense to connect the black mysterious soul in the heart of the left palm, "Do you know where this is?"

After all, the ancient formation prohibition of teleportation was from the hands of Emperor Black Xuanwu.

"It's a random teleportation, and I don't know where this is. Besides, the world in ancient times is quite different from that in the world."

The Black Mysterious Soul Spirit could not determine where this was. The only thing that could be confirmed was that this place was definitely not within the territory of Tianwu Kingdom, because the ancient formation ban in the cave's small world was activated to teleport, and at least it could travel millions of miles.

In desperation, Luo Xiu had to choose one direction at will. What he had to do first was to determine where he came.

In the Dantian Qi Sea, the three spiritual treasures of Emperor Black Xuanwu did not move at all. The souls living in the heart of the left palm were also extremely weak. In terms of the current situation, they could not pose a threat to themselves for the time being.

Luo Xiu did not have complete trust in the Black Xuanwu Emperor. The reason why he promised to let the other party's soul live in his body was mainly because of the situation at that time and he could not help himself.

In the endless desert, the direction was simply impossible to distinguish. Luo Xiu flew aimlessly for several days, at least for thousands of miles away. The surrounding environment still did not change much, as if he was always wandering around.

On this day, Luo Xiu landed on the top of a deserted hill, and his eyes suddenly looked into the distance of the horizon.

In his sight, a blurry black dot was from far to near. When Luo Xiu saw the black dot clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank.

It turned out to be a black warship, all of which was forged from a black metal, and its flight was equivalent to a powerful man in the late stage of King Wu flying all over.

In the territory of Tianwu Kingdom, those who can drive warships are at least powerful people of the Wujun level.

As the distance approached, Luo Xiu saw a flag hanging on the black warship, writing: Mingguang Chamber of Commerce.

Rumble...

The warship quickly broke through the air, and the surrounding air burst like thunderous bursts.

Luo Xiu flew over quickly. In order to prevent misunderstandings, before he approached, he shouted loudly with the blessing of true energy: "I am lost. I don't know if I can take me for a long time. I will thank you very much."

On the deck of the warship, there were more than a dozen martial artists wearing armor and holding war soldiers standing for three powerful men who radiated the aura of King of Martial Arts.
Chapter completed!