At the same time, just as the brutal battle in the imperial city was intensifying.

Emperor Wu was also paying close attention to the war breaking out in the imperial city!

Although he was forcibly twisted into submission by the holy land's formation and taken away from the battlefield, he did not actually leave. He was simply trapped in an independent space above the imperial city, unable to go out or interfere with the outside world.

Through the cracks in the formation, he could clearly see every drop of blood and every figure below the city.

He saw everything that happened in the battle of the imperial city!

When he saw the tragic scene of Dayu struggling to hold on under the crazy attack of the Yinsha Demon Cult, with countless soldiers falling one after another and the sky and earth stained with blood, his eyes turned red and he wanted to rush out regardless of the consequences and wipe out the damn Yinsha Demon Cult.

But no matter how hard he gritted his teeth and how angry he was, he was unable to escape from this mysterious space.

Because there was another person sitting in front of him.

He was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, his face was calm and gentle, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The clear and spiritual fairy light lingered around him, making him look like the ethereal and transcendent immortal in the legend.

It was the master of the eighth peak of Guhua Holy Land.

Luo Zhengyang!

At this moment, there were only two of them in this space, but their expressions were completely different.

Emperor Wu clenched his fists as hard as iron, his knuckles turning blue from the force, veins bulged on his forehead, and his red eyes almost pierced through the person opposite him. Luo Zhengyang leaned against the cloud couch with a faint smile on his face, leisurely picking up the purple clay teapot, and ripples appeared in the amber teacup.

He stroked the green jade teacup with his fingertips, his expression as ethereal as an immortal, and his every move was calm and composed.

But one can faintly detect a hint of recklessness in it.

"Brother Lu, why are you so anxious?"

"Wouldn't it be better for us to just sit here and drink tea and discuss philosophy, and wait for the results from below?"

Seeing Emperor Wu's anxious and angry look with red eyes, Luo Zhengyang smiled slightly, and still had the mind to pour tea and water for Emperor Wu, speaking in a leisurely tone.

After he finished speaking, Emperor Wu suddenly turned his head!

"So, you brought me here just to let me witness the demise of Dayu with my own eyes?!"

Emperor Wu stared at Luo Zhengyang with his red eyes, gritted his teeth and roared, his voice like a loud bell, causing ripples in the air.

Luo Zhengyang ignored his anger.

Hearing this, he shook his head calmly, tapped the teacup with his fingertips, and chuckled:

“No, no…”

"In fact, even now, Brother Lu still has a chance to end this!"

He looked up at the many soldiers and civilians of Dayu who had fallen on the battlefield through the rift, and then turned to look at Emperor Wu.

A strange color flashed in those deep eyes, and he said slowly:

"The Holy Lord has always loved talents, and he is especially fond of Brother Lu. He has always wanted to get closer to Brother Lu!"

"If Brother Lu agrees to lead Dayu to submit to our Holy Land, then all of this can be easily ended, and the people of Dayu won't have to shed so much blood and sacrifice. Isn't that the best of both worlds?!"

Bang--!

As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Wu became furious!

He kicked over the tea table in front of Luo Zhengyang, stared at him with red eyes, gnashed his teeth and shouted:

"Let Dayu be the Holy Land's dog? Dream on!"

"I would rather see the mountains and rivers shattered than be a man of few knees!"

Luo Zhengyang was neither annoyed nor angry, and his expression remained calm and composed.

He stretched out his hand and the table was restored to its original state in the blink of an eye as if it was controlled by a big hand. Even the teacup that fell to the ground returned to its place.

"Since Brother Lu doesn't agree, then perhaps we can only watch Dayu be destroyed!"

"After all, for the Holy Land, destroying a mere Divine Dynasty is just a piece of cake!"

He chuckled, looked up at Emperor Wu's bloodshot eyes, and spoke in a contemptuous tone.

That seemingly calm and composed demeanor actually reveals an unconcealable arrogance and dominance!

Emperor Wu was stunned, and then his anger grew even stronger!

Holy land!

This is the holy land!

Treat all the people in the world as ants, and allow them to be manipulated and played with in the palm of your hands at will!

Even life and death are all controlled by them!

Even if he wanted to conquer Dayu, his real purpose was just to control him, the Martial Emperor!

Because the Holy Land is high and mighty, and overbearing, it will not accept or tolerate any existence that may pose a threat to them or that can escape their control!

For a moment, Emperor Wu's eyes turned red.

He watched with his own eyes as the battle in the imperial city intensified, and watched with his own eyes as countless people of Dayu rushed forward one after another and fought with the entire city!

But he also watched helplessly as countless people of Dayu wailed and screamed in the monstrous demonic energy, their limbs and arms falling to the ground, and blood rained down from the sky!

He just felt a fire burning wildly in his heart, and he wanted to go down and kill everyone, wiping out all the bastards of the Yinsha Demon Cult.

But.

But he can't leave!

He was trapped in this independent space and could only watch Dayu become increasingly precarious in this brutal battle!

The next moment, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Luo Zhengyang.

A terrifying murderous intent gradually surged in those crimson eyes.

He wanted to kill Luo Zhengyang, so that naturally no one could stop him from leaving.

When Luo Zhengyang saw his expression change, he immediately realized what he was thinking, but he still looked relaxed.

He glanced at Emperor Wu calmly and sneered:

"You want to kill me?"

"Emperor Wu, have you forgotten? It's not like we haven't fought before!"

"You can't kill me, and I can't do anything to you!"

"If I were you, I wouldn't waste my energy on these meaningless attempts!"

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