Feeling the powerful evil spirit, Huang Quanming opened his eyes instantly, tears streaming down his face.
"It's the Demon Lord! It's the Demon Lord who's here! Hahaha, the Demon Lord is here! I don't have to die anymore."
Lu Xiaoran's mind moved, and his Trinity True Pupil swept over, his expression couldn't help but become slightly solemn.
He could feel that it was just a mental clone!
It’s the same as Lin Fei’s cheating master, the remnant soul of the emperor, and Yueying’s clone.
However, Yueying is the remnant soul of the great emperor, and his cultivation is only at the tenth level of the king realm, so his clone is not very powerful.
However, the strength of this clone has reached the tenth level of the King Realm, which is extraordinary.
It is very likely that the other party has reached the late stage of the Emperor Realm, or even the legendary Venerable Realm!
Martial Master!
While he was thinking, a cold voice came from the black shadow.
"Huang Quan is my servant, how dare you touch him?"
Lu Xiaoran narrowed his eyes and took a step forward. The flame, which was already very fast, accelerated instantly and swallowed up Huang Quan Minglao in an instant.
"ah--!"
In the sea of fire, a heart-wrenching scream immediately erupted.
Although the flame is linked to Lu Xiaoran's cultivation level, it cannot kill the emperor instantly and needs to burn for a certain period of time. However, when the flame forms a sea of fire, the change from qualitative to quantitative is terrifying enough.
Huang Quanming Lao screamed for less than two seconds before he was killed by Lu Xiaoran.
The flames gradually died out, and the black light had already arrived in front of Lu Xiaoran.
"How dare you kill him?"
Lu Xiaoran rolled his eyes under his hat.
He is not an idiot. The two sides are already at war to the death. Even if he lets Huang Quan Ming Lao go, the other side will not let him go.
Don't kill him, just keep him for the New Year?
Moreover, the moment the other party appeared, Lu Xiaoran had already made up his mind.
With a gun flower, Lu Xiaoran sneered:
"It's just an ant, just kill it, is it worth your fuss?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the other party's murderous intent suddenly intensified.
"You! Are! Looking! For! Death!"
The tone of each of the three words became more and more serious.
However, just as she finished her words, Lu Xiaoran shook his spear, and the spear light of ten thousand meters broke through the sky and directly pierced through her clone.
Lu Xiaoran's cultivation was higher than hers, and with the added bonus of the imperial weapon, it was an easy matter for him to kill her clone in seconds.
After piercing the opponent with a shot, Lu Xiaoran turned around gracefully.
"Noisy."
These two simple words caused the black mist surrounding the other person's body to begin to tremble violently.
Obviously, the other party had been so angry at Lu Xiaoran that he collapsed.
When the clone was about to dissipate, the other party tried his best to maintain the clone and asked the last sentence.
"You bastard, if you have the guts, leave your name!"
Lu Xiaoran turned his back to her and walked away into the distance, saying:
"Ancient Ape Tribe, Fang Aotian!"
After saying this, Lu Xiaoran activated the Trinity True Pupil and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.
And after uttering a resentful curse, the black mist was completely unable to maintain its clone form and dissipated between heaven and earth.
"Fang Aotian! Ancient Ape Tribe, I will never coexist with you!"
After a few breaths, Lu Xiaoran had returned to Prince Zining's Mansion and immediately took off his clothes.
"I'm finally done. This time, not only did I save Ji Wushang, but I also led the Demon Sect to the Ancient Ape Tribe. I killed two birds with one stone. I'm really a genius."
When the Demon Sect deals with the Ancient Ape Tribe, it will definitely consume some of Fang Aotian's strength.
Lu Xiaoran knew that the higher the level of the corresponding genius of the Son of Fortune, the stronger the Son of Fortune would be.
Lin Fei, who corresponds to Ji Wuxia who only has two Ss, is much stronger than Xiao Bei, who corresponds to Yun Lige.
Fang Aotian’s counterpart Fang Tianyuan is an SSS-level genius, so his strength must be stronger.
Let the Demon Sect test the waters first and let them fight each other.
At that time, the fisherman will benefit from the fight between the snipe and the clam, and you can just pick up the ready-made benefit.
Now, I can finally meditate and practice with peace of mind.
After more than half a month, in the ancient forbidden land, I can complete two tasks at the same time.
One is to kill Lin Fei, and the other is to support Ji Wushang and others to take power.
By then, he would be like a fish in water in the Great Zhou, and could live in Prince Zining's Mansion with peace of mind.
Even if he didn't want to stay in Prince Zining's Mansion, he could ask Ji Wushang to allocate a piece of land for him so that he could establish his own sect or something.
In the Great Zhou Dynasty, if one wanted to establish a sect, one had to obtain the necessary procedures from the imperial capital.
Of course, if one really wants to establish a sect, it is just a formality.
After all, it is impossible for Lu Xiaoran to teach a large number of apprentices.
He never does anything that has no benefit.
It is not Lu Xiaoran's character to volunteer for free.
If he established a sect, it would just be for himself and a few of his disciples to live together and practice.
When I am not busy and just meditate and practice, time passes quickly. In the blink of an eye, the remaining half month has gone by.
At the end of the month, Lu Xiaoran woke up from his cultivation. The sky above the entire imperial capital was filled with wind and clouds, and the sky and earth changed color.
However, I don’t know if it’s because too many things like this have happened in the Imperial Capital recently and everyone has become immune to it, so no experts will fly to the top of the wall to watch.
However, on the street, there will inevitably be one or two old ladies shouting at their daughters-in-law:
"It's thundering and raining, go home and collect your clothes!"
In the room, Lu Xiaoran slowly opened his eyes. There was no lightning in his eyes anymore. However, when Lu Xiaoran opened his mouth slightly and exhaled a breath of foul air, there was some faint movement in the room.
What Lu Xiaoran exhaled was no longer foul air, but golden spiritual energy.
The spiritual energy was so dense that it had almost condensed into mist, causing spiritual energy vibrations in the air.
"My body is now full of spiritual energy, with very few impurities. Even my physical body is gradually becoming spiritual. It seems that the essence of cultivation is to sublimate a person from a flesh and blood body to a pure spiritual body. I guess when I cultivate to the level of a great emperor, my whole body will be a pure energy body.
No wonder they say that the higher the level of cultivation, the harder it is to have children. If things continue like this, even if I don't have the operation cut off, I will just be pure and free from desire, right?
As expected, for a martial artist, it is useless to have women.
I will never find a girlfriend in my life."
But soon, he stopped worrying about this problem and focused his attention on his cultivation.
"Zizi, not bad. I never thought that I have already been promoted to the seventh level of the Emperor Realm. It seems that the Emperor Marrow Pill and Emperor Soul Pill taken by my disciples have had significant effects. In addition, my own closed-door training has also resulted in a significant improvement."
"Wangcai."
"Here I come, Master, here I come."
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