Chapter 312: The Lotus Grows Nine Petals, Evolving into a Clone

The Black Dragon Cult took action.

Those hidden forces launched an attack in the night of Imperial Capital.

On the wall of the imperial capital.

A Ti Zang realm commander of the Xiang family army, his body covered with spiritual armor, shouted angrily.

However……

A ray of cold white light burst out, and as it passed by, the air seemed to be frozen.

A small hole the size of an index finger exploded between the eyebrows of this commander who was in the Ti Zang realm. His blood froze and was stained with ice crystals.

Liu Yuanhao, wearing a black dragon shirt, raised his hand, with a cold light burning on his fingers.

Liu Yuanhao, who has comprehended the meaning of Taoism, is far superior to Ti Zang in terms of combat power.

Even if it is only the sixth-grade sequence of Taoism, the increase in combat power is enormous.

The Ti Zangjing who was defending the city died.

The strong men of the Black Dragon Cult climbed up the city wall one after another.

The defenders and practitioners of Xiliang fought back, but were ultimately unable to hold out.

The city gate was lost.

Liu Yuanhao ordered his men to open the city gates, and the Black Dragon Cult's troops outside rushed in one after another.

Although we have entered the era of spiritual practice, war still requires an army. A strong army is a decisive factor in war.

The Black Dragon Cult's army was secretly cultivated by Liu Yuanhao, and of course, he also united with many aristocratic families.

Moreover, the Black Dragon Cult, which has an army of cultivators, is even more competitive.

In the imperial capital, beacon fires were burning.

The flames of war once again spread to this ancient city. The people hid in their houses in panic, listening to the shouts and cries of killing outside. Every time the shouts and cries were heard, they would tremble with fear.

Zhou Liu was wearing a brocade robe, and his hair was shiny black and stood up, gathered in a jade crown with a jade hairpin inserted in it.

Liu Yuanhao was much more casual, with his hair loose.

“Brother Liu is indeed a genius who has comprehended the Dao of Sequence. Although he is only at the Foundation Establishment stage now, he is not at all inferior to ordinary Golden Core.”

Zhou Liudao, his words were sincere admiration.

He was indeed envious of Liu Yuanhao, who had comprehended the meaning of Taoism.

Liu Yuanhao smiled and said, "How dare I call myself a genius in front of Brother Zhou... I am just one step ahead of Brother Zhou and have comprehended the Dao. If Brother Zhou had comprehended the Dao, I would definitely be no weaker than the fifth level."

As the two were talking, the Black Dragon Cult's army had already attacked the imperial city.

The army was divided into two parts.

Some of them are the Black Dragon Cult's forces in Dijing City, and they were once gang members in the alleys.

The other part is the army trained together with the aristocratic families around the Imperial Capital.

The army marched towards the imperial city.

The Xiliang army reacted quickly and formed a defensive formation.

Purple Gold Palace.

Luo Mingsang looked solemn.

A soldier from the Xiang family rushed in quickly and knelt in front of Luo Mingsang.

"My lord, quickly retreat from Longmen and return to Xiliang!"

"The Imperial Capital...can't be defended anymore!"

"The Black Dragon Cult has joined forces with the major families, and their army has entered the Imperial Capital and is approaching the Imperial City. The troops we left behind are not enough to stop them."

Luo Mingsang was very surprised.

She was really surprised. She had been trained by a master and had studied poetry, calligraphy, etiquette and art. She was not an ordinary weak woman. She had her own ideas and her own analysis of the situation.

"The Black Dragon Cult is ready to make a move, and the noble families have been oppressed by Baiyujing for too long..."

"That's why the Black Dragon Cult launched the attack so quickly."

Luo Mingsang shook his head.

She glanced outside the city where flames were rising to the sky.

The sounds of shouting and killing seemed to be faintly reaching her ears.

"Let's retreat."

"I can't fall into the hands of the Black Dragon Cult. I'll become a hindrance to the Overlord..."

Luo Mingsang's expression was resolute, and he made a judgment in an instant.

She didn't seem to be so hypocritical as to insist on staying.

Under the protection of palace maids and guards, he went to the imperial garden.

In the Imperial Garden.

The Black Dragon Gate is hanging high, but the black dragon is no longer there. Although the black dragon is no longer there, the gate has been closed for a period of time, but... now, this gate can still be used.

Under the cover of the army, Luo Mingsang quickly entered Longmen.

The hundred guards of the Xiang family army did not return with Luo Mingsang.

"Sir, please retreat and go back to Xiliang to get reinforcements."

"We will stay and guard the Dragon Gate. We cannot lose it. Once the Dragon Gate is lost, it will take too much time and resources for our Xiliang army to attack the Imperial Capital."

The leader of the Xiang family army was a person at the Ti Zang realm, and his face was extremely serious.

In the imperial capital, there were four Ti Zang-level soldiers from the Xiang family army guarding the city. One of them had already died in battle on the city wall, but the remaining three had no intention of retreating.

Luo Mingsang was slightly moved.

"But... I can't keep it."

Luo Mingsang said seriously.

"If Longmen is lost, we can take it back...but if the people are dead, we can't save them."

Luo Mingsang's words only made the commander smile.

"Sir... you are good at governing the capital, but... you don't understand the honor of us warriors."

After he finished speaking, the commander said nothing more.

He waved his hand and asked a soldier from the Xiang family to escort Luo Mingsang as he left.

The Xiang family army guard's eyes turned red.

If possible, he also wants to stay and fight.

Luo Mingsang had nothing to say, so she left Longmen and headed back towards Xiliang.

The remaining Xiang family soldiers came out of Longmen, wearing armor and looking at each other.

The commander took a quick look and said sternly: "Hold the Dragon Gate and wait for reinforcements!"

The words fell.

Every soldier in the Xiang family army shouted.

"yes!"

Then, a neat crashing sound rang out.

These soldiers of the Xiang family army took a step forward, with their hands on the swords at their waists, and murderous aura rising to the sky.

After all, Xiliang’s headquarters is Xijun, and there are not many guards left in the imperial capital.

One hundred Xiang family soldiers guarding the imperial capital is already a lot.

After all, the Overlord is still alive, and the only ones in the world who dare to touch the Imperial Capital are Daxuan and Nanjun.

Once these two parties make any major moves, the world will know about it, and Xiliang will also mobilize reinforcements at that time.

However, the actions of the Black Dragon Cult, a local gang, prevented the Xiliang Army from defending in time.

Although it would be much faster to return to Xiliang from Longmen.

But it also takes some time.

A bleak wind blew.

The commander stood in the imperial garden with a sword in his hand, and one hundred soldiers of the Xiang family army also stood there quietly.

The entire imperial garden was extremely quiet, without any sound except for the heavy breathing of the Xiang family soldiers.

far away.

The shouts and cries of killing shook the sky.

Due to the huge numerical gap, the Xiliang army was eventually defeated.

The Purple Gold Palace fell.

Liu Yuanhao walked in calmly with his hands behind his back.

He looked at the golden dragon throne high above, and a smile appeared on his face.

This is the throne that symbolizes power.

Of course, it doesn’t matter now. After all, Xiliang and Daxuan are still there. Even if he sits in that position, it is not stable.

"Where is Overlord's childhood sweetheart Luo Mingsang?"

Liu Yuanhao said.

His plan was to capture the imperial city and capture Luo Mingsang to threaten the Overlord.

However, it now appears that the plan went wrong.

A Black Dragon Guard wrapped in a black robe emerged.

"Master...there is a dragon gate in the Imperial Garden. The Overlord's woman must have retreated through the dragon gate."

Liu Yuanhao suddenly realized.

"The Imperial Garden?"

There was a gleam of brilliance in his eyes.

"Compared to the Imperial City, the Imperial Garden Dragon Gate is the most important goal this time."

Liu Yuanhao said.

Luo Mingsang ran away, but he didn't care and just ran away.

He also didn't expect to use Luo Mingsang to threaten the Overlord.

The one who really dealt with the Overlord was mainly Zhou Liu.

Zhou Liu followed behind Liu Yuanhao and looked at the palace.

In the Tianyuan Domain, the Daqian Women's Kingdom is the only country, and the mortal kingdom is simply unable to survive the impact of cultivators.

Mortals cannot become emperors, and practitioners have no desire for the throne.

Only in the Daqian Female Kingdom, several generations of female emperors passed down the practice in a traditional manner, thus preserving the integrity and stability of a country.

In Zhou Liu's eyes, this foreign country is far inferior to the Daqian Women's Kingdom.

A country is also a force. If a force is not guarded by the strongest, it is just a paper tiger.

The Black Dragon Cult quickly dispersed and captured the imperial city.

Teams of Black Dragon Cult soldiers rushed into the imperial garden.

However, shouts and cries of killing soon broke out.

Aura rises into the sky.

Blood splattered as the Black Dragon Cult's army retreated from the Imperial Garden.

Many corpses were flying everywhere.

Liu Yuanhao raised his hand and pressed against the body of a Black Dragon Cult soldier.

Only then did he look intently towards the Imperial Garden.

But he found that there were hundreds of people standing in the imperial garden, wearing armor and glaring at him.

"Xiliang, Xiang's army."

Liu Yuanhao became serious.

The Xiang Family Army, the Nanfu Army, the Xuanwu Guard, the Black Dragon Guard, the Dragon Blood Army... the five great armies of cultivators whose fame once shook the world.

Nowadays, although all the major families have begun to train armies of cultivators, they are completely incomparable to the five original armies of cultivators.

Liu Yuanhao could see at a glance that these Xiang family troops stayed behind to guard Longmen and prevent it from falling.

To buy time for the reinforcements behind Longmen.

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

Liu Yuanhao naturally would not let them get their wish.

He waved his hand.

The army of practitioners trained by the Black Dragon Cult also joined the battle. Together with ordinary soldiers, they formed a black mass and overwhelmed the Xiang family army in an instant.

Two Black Dragon Guards rushed out. They were mortal enemies of the Xiang Family Army. In the battle against Zhou, most of the Black Dragon Guards died at the hands of the Xiang Family Army.

"roar!"

A Black Dragon Guard roared.

The bamboo hat on his head exploded into pieces. This Black Dragon Guard in the Ti Zang realm was now extremely powerful. The black dragon scales on his forehead looked lifelike, as if they were alive.

The leader of the Xiang family army laughed loudly: "The Black Dragon Cult, the Black Dragon Guard... turned out to be the group of defeated generals!"

The commander laughed loudly, shook his hand violently, and drew a long sword from his waist. The shining light seemed to shatter the air.

A blade transformed from spiritual energy slashed out at a rapid speed.

Fighting fiercely with the Black Dragon Guard.

The fight between the two practitioners in the Ti Zang realm caused flying sand and rocks.

The other two members of the Xiang family army who were at the Ti Zang realm were also about to take action, but Liu Yuanhao took a step forward and blocked them.

Zhou Liu did not take any action, he just watched with interest.

He would not take action against these people. It would be too cheap for him to do so with his status. His target and opponent is the Overlord.

"kill!"

Two soldiers of the Xiang family army suddenly rushed out from their hidden realm, one on the left and one on the right, and pounced on Liu Yuanhao at a rapid speed.

They felt the pressure that Liu Yuanhao brought to them.

Liu Yuanhao just looked at the two men calmly and smiled.

He raised his hand and waved it violently towards the sky.

The dark white flame suddenly rushed up like a pillar of fire.

Swallow them both.

…

Wolong Ridge.

The second prison gate.

The Overlord looked at the huge city of the undead emerging in the distance. On the city was a ghost messenger with a very strong aura.

The ghost held a palm-sized cup in his hand, which contained gray liquid with ripples.

The cup gave off a very strong scent, which made the Overlord quite wary.

"The undead city of the second prison gate, Chujiang City!"

Overlord took a deep breath, he finally got here.

He took a step forward, and the ghost suddenly threw the cup away.

Crash!

In an instant, the water in the cup rushed into the sky and fell suddenly...

"This is 'Grudge Heavy Water'. Each drop carries the strong resentment of mortals. If you want to enter the city, you must endure one hundred drops of Grudge Heavy Water. If you have less than fifty drops, you will be killed."

The Yinchai said coldly and mercilessly.

The words fell.

The gray droplets were already falling rapidly.

The Overlord's eyes narrowed and he stood still as a drop of heavy water of resentment fell on him.

Boom! The terrible weight made the Overlord's pupils shrink.

Not only that, a strong sense of resentment and evil spirit instantly rushed into the Overlord's mind and heart, as if to crush his soul.

The Overlord gritted his teeth, and terrible demonic energy surged from his body.

However, even so, he could only endure seventy drops of heavy water of resentment before he could no longer bear it and retreated.

Overlord withdrew from the secret realm of Wolong Ridge.

He was sweating all over, and as soon as he came out, a soldier from the Xiang family army, covered in blood, rushed in.

"Your Majesty!"

When this Xiang family soldier saw the Overlord, he coughed up blood and roared instantly.

The Overlord took a look and suddenly demonic energy rose from his body and he rushed to the side of Xiang's army in an instant.

Outside the secret realm of Wolong Ridge, the Black Dragon Guard who was blocking the way saw this situation, but cursed inwardly, tapped the ground with his toes, and was about to retreat.

"Walk?"

The Overlord said this with an indifferent expression.

The sole of his foot stomped down, the ground exploded, and a heavy force shot out with the Overlord's body.

The Black Dragon Guard was greatly shocked.

As he turned around, the burly figure of the Overlord appeared beside him and punched him.

Boom! There was a loud explosion.

The Black Dragon Guard's body fell to the ground, and the ground suddenly sank into a huge deep pit.

With one strike... the Black Dragon Guard in the Ti Zang realm lost the power to resist.

Today's Overlord is terrifyingly powerful.

The Black Dragon Guard was lifted up from the deep pit, and his hat was shattered, revealing the Black Dragon Guard with dragon scales embedded on his forehead.

"Black Dragon Guard..."

Overlord whispers.

Afterwards, he carried the Black Dragon Guard back to the secret realm of Wolong Ridge.

The Xiang family soldier coughed up blood and informed Overlord of the Black Dragon Cult's attack on the capital.

Bang! The Overlord was filled with murderous intent.

The Black Dragon Guard's flesh and blood exploded due to the impact of the powerful spiritual energy.

"Black Dragon Cult!"

The Overlord instantly rushed towards the Imperial Capital, with murderous intent in his eyes.

In the secret realm of Wolong Ridge, the spies of the major families all learned of this matter, and the news spread in an instant.

…

Compared to the turbulent Five Phoenix Continent.

With the giant whale carrying the island, the island in the middle of the lake, which is hard to find in the vast ocean, seems much calmer.

Time passes by little by little.

Lu Fan was on the Baiyujing Pavilion, holding a cup in one hand and a chess piece in the other. The spiritual pressure chessboard was floating, and he set up the Yin-Yang game on it.

Every time a chess piece fell, Lu Fan's soul would fluctuate slightly, as if it was quietly strengthened.

On the chessboard, the chess pieces are clearly black and white, as if two kinds of chaos are colliding with each other.

Ning Zhao and Ni Yu were meditating in front of the Taoist stele.

If they can comprehend the meaning of Tao, it will be of great help to their strength.

In the origin lake.

Little Yinglong had a bruised face and nose, and was floating on the surface of Benyuan Lake with his back facing up, looking as if he had lost all hope in life.

A lotus bud floated over.

The little Yinglong seemed to come to life. He turned over, lay on the small lotus bud, and looked at it curiously.

The little claws touched the flower bud, which was very soft, but little Yinglong's sharp claws wanted to tear it apart, but he couldn't do it at all.

Lu Fan was still placing chess pieces.

suddenly.

His move paused slightly.

He nodded slightly, his white robe fluttering in the wind.

He looked towards the Origin Lake, or rather the flower buds on the Origin Lake.

The little Yinglong lying on it froze.

Sudden.

A lotus petal on the bud suddenly fell down, making a clanging sound like the rubbing of swords.

Little Yinglong was stunned.

Is this flower bud trying to scam me?

The little Yinglong quickly flapped his wings, floated up, and spread out his claws, as if to explain to Lu Fan that it was really not him who broke it.

Lu Fan ignored the frightened little Yinglong.

Of course he knew that the flower bud was not damaged.

Because, after a while.

Another lotus petal fell like a blooming lotus, one, two...

There were bits of golden light emanating from the lotus petals, accompanied by increasingly crisp clanging sounds.

When all nine petals of the lotus fell, they turned into a blooming lotus, in the center of which was a young man sitting cross-legged in a green lotus outfit.

On the top of the Baiyujing Pavilion, Lu Fan looked at the figure of the young man and couldn't help but reveal a smile.

The clone created by the clone fruit finally succeeded.

Lu Fan leaned against the Thousand Blade Chair and tapped his fingers lightly on the wheelchair armrests.

Then, he smiled gently.

"The lotus has nine petals, each one clanging, and giving rise to clones. If that is the case..."

"Your name is... Lu Jiulian."

The words fell.

The figure on the lotus opened its tightly closed eyes and looked at Lu Fan with curiosity and confusion.

(End of this chapter)