Chapter 543: Old Dog Lu, go to hell!

A few days later.

A loud bang came from the west city of Dongming City, and the entire fairy city was buzzing and shaking. Even Ning Daoran, who was far away in Liuyun Mountain, felt the extremely strong fluctuation of magic power.

"What's wrong?!"

Ji Ning rushed out of the room: "Senior Ning, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

Ning Daoran walked out of Lingpu Cave, summoned his Nascent Soul consciousness and looked into the distance, and immediately understood.

"Old Jinglong finally couldn't hold back, but I didn't expect that he would attack Dongming City instead of the ancestral land of Qiyun Tower."

"The ancestors of Qiyun Tower attacked Dongming City?"

"Exactly!"

Ning Daoran walked out of the cave calmly: "Let's go and take a look."

"yes!"

The two rushed out of the cave, headed straight for West City, and watched the excitement from afar.

At this time, a huge Dharma image at least tens of feet high appeared in the air outside the city. It was the method of Jing Long's Nascent Soul transformation. The Dharma image raised its palm and slammed the city protection formation heavily, making the entire formation buzz.

In addition, the Southern Stone Turtle roared and hit the formation with its shell, shaking the city again and again.

In addition to Jing Long Yunan Stone Turtle, there are densely packed cultivators behind them, some of whom are the remaining disciples of Qiyun Tower, and the other part are cultivators of Yanluo Sect. There are even spirit boats across the sky, aiming their spiritual light cannons at Dongming City and continuously bombarding it.

Qiyun Tower and Yanluo Sect have joined forces, and the scene is huge!

…

"Jinglong!"

Along with a sky-rending roar, a blood cloud descended from the sky over the city and transformed into the figure of Lu Yunzhou, the Martial God of Hunzhou. His whole body was filled with a majestic martial arts aura, and he looked like a blazing furnace, and no mortal could get close to him at all.

Lu Yunzhou narrowed his eyes, looked at Old Jinglong in the distance, and sneered, "You old fool, you dare to return to Dongming City? Don't you know that the new emperor will send a special envoy to Dongming City to appoint me as the Lord of Dongming City and control the military affairs of the state?"

"special envoy?"

Jing Long sneered, raised his hand and lifted up a black head and threw it out, saying with a smile: "Lu Yunzhou, are you talking about this special envoy?"

The head rolled on the ground for a long distance, and when it stopped, it revealed a horrible expression, with a wide mouth and snow-white teeth, as if it had endured some great horror before death.

"you……"

Lu Yunzhou gnashed his teeth and said, "You old man, how dare you kill the imperial envoy? I think you are tired of living. Aren't you afraid that Qiyun Tower will be implicated and uprooted?"

"Pooh!"

Old Jinglong sneered, "Lu, old dog, who in this world is better at begging for mercy than you? When the Chen Dynasty was in power, you were so submissive and obedient to the state teacher Luo Qi. Now that the Li Dynasty has ascended the throne, you turn around and fawn on the new dynasty. How can you be called a martial god if you are such a flatterer and fence-sitter? Do you have any integrity of a martial god? "

"I'm so angry!"

Lu Yunzhou was about to explode with anger.

Jing Long didn't say much, but every word he said hit the nail on the head and was very effective in breaking down defenses.

However, Lu Yunzhou did not order the people from the Martial God Pavilion and the Beast Taming Sect to rush out of the city. The Yanluo Sect and the Qiyun Tower were coming in full force, and they might not gain any advantage if they rushed out at this time.

After all, the reason why they were able to successfully break through the ancestral land of Qiyun Tower last time was because of a sneak attack, and Ning Daoran was there to help at that time. Now he would definitely not take action even if he was beaten to death.

Therefore, after several days of attack, Qiyun Tower and Yanluo Sect suffered heavy losses but still failed to break through the city, so they had to turn back.

In Dongming City, Lu Yunzhou and Lu Wenyao both breathed a sigh of relief.

…

Late at night, Martial God Pavilion.

In the hall filled with torches, Lu Yunzhou stood in front of the throne with a cold look.

At the foot of the stairs, Lu Wenyao, Cao Yan and a group of other high-level cultivators from the Beast Taming Sect were all there, each with an extremely solemn expression.

"Father."

Lu Wenyao frowned: "Should we plan again? Qiyun Tower has experienced a sneak attack before, so it may not be unprepared at this time, not to mention that Jing Long has a profound cultivation base..."

"That's not necessary."

Lu Yunzhou said in a deep voice: "Since we know that the remnants of Qiyun Tower and the people of Yanluo Sect are stationed on Dongyang Mountain, we have been stationed in the city for many days and have never left the city to fight. They certainly did not expect us to take the initiative to attack, let alone predict the arrival of this sneak attack. This sneak attack will succeed and win. Immediately send an order to gather everyone. We will set out at midnight and completely destroy Qiyun Tower before dawn!"

"yes!"

All the warriors of the Martial God Pavilion clasped their fists, their eyes filled with excitement.

The warriors in the court were rewarded based on their military achievements. As long as they killed a few more monks from Qiyun Tower, they could rise to the top with the heads of their enemies. This was what they dreamed of doing.

Then, in the middle of the night, a familiar cloud appeared again in the sky above the Beast Taming Sect.

"Shua~~"

In a breeze, Ning Daoran stood quietly on the branch, watching the floating cloud going towards Dongyang Mountain, and suddenly he understood.

Well, since I have nothing to do late at night, I might as well go and see what’s going on. Maybe I can get lucky and find something worth buying.

…

An hour later.

It was pitch black between heaven and earth, but countless lights were lit on a mountain in the distance. It was Dongyang Mountain, where many cultivators from Qiyun Tower and Yanluo Sect lived.

A cloud descended in the sky.

"Boom~~~"

Suddenly, there were lightning and thunder in the sky, and a huge blood-red fist as big as a mountain fell from the sky. It was Lu Yunzhou's martial infant incarnation, suppressing the main peak of Dongyang Mountain with a heavy punch!

"Kill them all!"

After Lu Yunzhou gave the order, he was the first to kill.

“Buzz!”

In the mountains, a pair of hands suddenly lifted up, and the magic power of the middle Nascent Soul stage surged. It was exactly the method of Lao Jinglong. Suddenly, the fists and palms collided, and loud noises were endless, just like a real battle between immortals.

"kill!"

On the many spirit boats hidden in the clouds, warriors from the Martial God Pavilion and monks from the Beast Taming Sect descended and charged into the mountains.

However, at this moment, a strong formation wave suddenly came.

"Um?"

Ning Daoran frowned, and his Nascent Soul consciousness swept through, and he was immediately relieved.

A formation was set up in the mountain, and it was a fourth-order lower-grade formation, called the Ice and Fire Mysterious Heaven Formation. Although Ning Daoran had not inherited this formation and did not know how to refine it, he had already been familiar with it.

"not good!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Lu Yunzhou was horrified.

When they wanted to leave, it was too late. A large number of people from the Martial God Pavilion and the Beast Taming Sect had been trapped in the Ice and Fire Mysterious Heaven Formation!

"Jinglong old man!"

Lu Yunzhou was furious, his blood surged, and he attacked Lao Jinglong with one punch after another.

"idiot!"

Jing Long sneered and said in a cold voice: "Lu Yunzhou, you are just a fool who knows how to swing your fists. Do you really think that you can use sneak attacks again after using them once? Do you really think that I am so stupid that I will wait for you to sneak attack me? Today, Dongyang Mountain is the burial place of you, the Hunzhou Martial God. Neither you nor Lu Wenyao can get out!"

"Yeah?"

Lu Yunzhou said angrily: "I will just sit and watch you kill me!"

The two sides were in a fight.

The Southern Stone Turtle collided with the Rock Dragon, while Lu Yunzhou fought alone against Jing Long and Yan Luo Zhenjun!

actually……

Lu Yunzhou certainly didn't want to fight two people alone, but apart from him, no one in the Martial God Pavilion and the Beast Taming Sect could deal with a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, not to mention that the other side had a Nascent Soul stage cultivator like Jing Long.

If a late Jindan-stage cultivator like Lu Wenyao joined the battle at this time, he would probably just be sending himself to death.

…

On top of an ancient pine tree, Ning Daoran folded his arms and quietly watched the bloody battle under the moonlight.

As time passed, Lu Yunzhou, who could still hold on at first, gradually fell into a disadvantage. Facing the siege of two Nascent Soul cultivators, he suffered more and more injuries and his breath became more and more disordered.

In addition, the frequency of ventilation was getting faster and faster, which showed that Lu Yunzhou was about to run out of energy.

"Old dog Lu!"

Jing Long struck down fiercely, and after the magic weapon swept across, one of Lu Yunzhou's arms was cut off at the shoulder: "You deserve this end, it's simply retribution from heaven!"

"go!"

Lord Yan Luo controlled a flying knife and chopped it hard at Lu Yunzhou's back, followed by a burst of flames that instantly burned Lu Yunzhou's back black.

Although the body of a warrior in the Hunyuan realm is extremely strong, it cannot withstand such torture.

"Jinglong old man!"

Lu Yunzhou was covered in blood. Although he was seriously injured, he was still full of fighting spirit: "Even if I die, I will definitely take you, an old man, with me to the Yellow Spring Purgatory!"

"snort!"

Jing Long sneered and didn't bother to say anything more. He controlled a flying knife to shuttle back and forth, and flashed directly beside Lu Yunzhou's remaining arm. In a blink of an eye, he cut his arm into nothing but a pale bone.

"father--"

In the distance, Lu Wen Yao, who was besieged by several Yanluo Sect monks, screamed. Watching her father being tortured and dying, Lu Wen Yao felt that her heart was torn apart.

Lord Yama flew into the air and threw a golden bowl in his hand, which immediately hit Lu Yunzhou's forehead with a "bang". One could even hear the sound of the skull cracking.

"you……"

Lu Yunzhou's body was swaying. Although the physical body of the Primordial Realm Martial God was so strong, he still used his fist to condense two virtual arms, waving them continuously, and shouted with blood all over his face: "Who of you dares to fight with me?!"

Unfortunately, he is like a trapped beast.

Jing Long and Yan Luo Zhenjun were like two fishermen, only using their treasures to attack from a distance, not giving Lu Yunzhou any chance to punch them at close range!

"Old dog Lu, go to hell!"

A moment later, Jing Long made his final attack. A claw-like hand dropped from the sky and slammed hard on Lu Yunzhou's head. Lu Yunzhou's head shattered instantly, followed by his body collapsing. Under Jing Long's attack, his flesh and blood quickly disintegrated, turning into streaks of blood rain that sprinkled in the night sky.

At this point, this martial god in the early stage of Hunyuan finally completed the last journey of his life.

“Plop…”

Lu Yunzhou, with only bones left in his body, slowly knelt down and fell down.

This scene was like a nightmare to Lu Wenyao and many people from the Martial God Pavilion and the Beast Taming Sect.

…

“Retribution…”

In the distance, Ning Daoran crossed his arms, and at this moment he finally felt much more comfortable.

(End of this chapter)