At the moment of life and death, Fang Aotian immediately called out to the ancient bronze palace.

He wanted to escape into the Ancient Bronze Temple, then let the Ancient Bronze Temple escape into the void, and then use the elixir in the Ancient Bronze Temple to repair his body.

Then, he still has a chance to survive.

Moreover, he was very smart and summoned the Ancient Bronze Temple in front of him. At this time, the attacks of Yun Lige and others would be blocked by the Ancient Bronze Temple and would not be able to hurt him at all.

However, unfortunately, Yun Lige had already been wary of his thoughts.

Master has said many times that a child of destiny always has a chance to avoid death at the moment of death.

Either they are rescued by a master, or they use secret methods to escape.

Therefore, when Fang Aotian was left with only a head, Yun Lige immediately took action, drew out his other imperial weapon, and threw it out in a thunderous posture.

After the battle just now, Yun Lige's God of War Technique was constantly running. At this moment, his actual combat power was comparable to that of the first level of the King Realm.

The imperial weapon thrown out has infinite power.

Bang--!

The imperial soldiers attacked and directly broke open the ancient bronze palace.

"No--!"

Fang Aotian’s pupils widened and he was terrified to the extreme.

He never imagined that Yun Lige actually had a second imperial weapon.

This mistake completely ruined his life.

Ji Wuxia flew up from below and slashed out with a sword.

"Try the sword of the second level of Kanli Realm. Can I kill you?"

The sword was slashed out, and the cold light spread for a thousand meters. The powerful sword light directly wiped out Fang Aotian's head.

After losing the body in which his soul resided, Fang Aotian's soul was unable to resist.

Before he could escape, Fang Tianyuan's Shattering Void Hammer had already pressed down on his head.

Bang--!

After a loud bang, the void collapsed, and Fang Aotian's soul was directly blasted into pieces.

At this point, Fang Aotian completely fell.

The three brothers and sisters recognized each other and smiled knowingly at once.

Although their cloaks, masks and coats were all blown to pieces and they looked like three beggars, they felt particularly comfortable in their hearts.

It wasn’t easy, they finally killed a son of destiny.

At this moment, the three of them felt that their bodies were wrapped in a warm force and they felt extremely comfortable.

“Is this feeling the power of destiny?”

The three of them closed their eyes and felt the benefits brought by good luck.

They felt that some changes seemed to have taken place in their bodies. They couldn't explain the change, and their cultivation had not increased at all, but they just felt like they had gained a sense of confidence.

Believe in yourself, you can achieve anything as long as you work hard.

If Wangcai were here, he would probably be so angry that he would curse.

For no reason, someone snatched my dog ​​food away.

But there is no way to do this. After killing someone, the luck of that person will also dissipate. This dissipated part of the luck will look for the nearest life form, merge into it, and become someone else's luck.

It won't stay for a long time, otherwise, wouldn't it be possible to find luck everywhere in the world?

After the three of them had separated Fang Aotian's luck, they opened their eyes and smiled.

"I guess our master won't scold us when we return this time."

"Big Brother, you finally showed your strength for once."

Yun Lige put one hand behind his back, waved it, and said with a smile:

"Keep a low profile, keep a low profile. There's Fang Aotian's ancient bronze temple down there. Let's move out quickly and go help our master and the others."

"Okay."

The three of them immediately landed and moved the ancient bronze temple.

Just as the three of them were working together to move the ancient bronze temple, Sect Master Chen, who had rushed back to inquire about the news, happened to see this scene.

At that moment, he was completely stunned.

"Aren't those three Xiao Ran's three disciples?"

On the other side, above the Great Zhou imperial capital, seven figures also came high into the sky.

"Is this the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

"Yes, this is the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty. That Lu Xiaoran is right below."

"Hongyu, you said that this kid has a lot of imperial weapons in his hands. If you dare to deceive us, the six of us will make you regret it for the rest of your life."

Nalan Hongyu, with his hands behind his back, smiled indifferently.

"Do you think that I, as a martial master, would take my life? Am I kidding you? Everyone here knows how difficult it is to cultivate to the level of a martial master, right?

I just want to kill Lu Xiaoran with my own hands and avenge my son. As for his imperial weapons, I promise I won't take any of them. Each of you will be able to get at least one imperial weapon."

Hearing her words, everyone nodded.

"Okay! Just because of what you said, we will help you today."

As they spoke, the six of them simultaneously burst out with their own aura.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color. The entire imperial capital was filled with wind and clouds, lightning and thunder. The powerful aura pressed down so hard that countless cultivators in the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty trembled in fear.

What's more, nearly 70% of the people fell to their knees on the ground, unable to raise their heads.

Anyone whose cultivation level is below that of a Grandmaster cannot resist this kind of pressure.

Nalan Hongyu raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

She didn't expect that these people could kill Lu Xiaoran.

As the son of destiny, Lu Xiaoran possesses the ability to kill enemies across levels.

One to many is just a basic operation.

If he was killed by a few cultivators of the same level of cultivation, then he, Lu Xiaoran, would be too worthless.

What she had to do was to let these people delay for a while, until Fang Aotian and Li Liushui killed Lu Xiaoran's disciples and greatly reduced his luck, and then teleport them over to accompany her and send Lu Xiaoran off.

As for Lu Xiaoran’s imperial weapons, hehe, of course they are all hers!

At this time, the elders of the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty had also felt this power, and everyone was terrified.

"My God, what a strong force! Each one of them is at the level of Martial Honor. What on earth happened in our Great Zhou? Why are there so many Martial Honor experts here?"

"It's over! The Great Zhou is finished!"

“Is this the end of the world?”

In a newly built palace in the Great Zhou Dynasty, Ji Tianming and others stopped what they were doing, looked up at the sky, and their heartbeats accelerated in shock.

"Father, what a powerful pressure! Where did all these martial masters come from? What happened in the Great Zhou?"

The former emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty has now become a member of the Council of Elders and no longer serves as emperor.

At this moment, he put his hands behind his back, narrowed his eyes, stared at the figure in the sky, and said word by word with gritted teeth:

"They are all here to find you, right? This time, even you have to show your strength, right? I want to see who you are!"

The moment the other party killed Lin Fei, he was already somewhat confused.

And when Ji Wushang killed his beloved daughter Ruyang in the battle for the crown prince, he had already been certain of it.

The person behind Prince Zining's Mansion must be the one behind Ji Wuxia.

He is not a fool. The other party was able to make the three people, grandfather and grandson of Prince Zining's Mansion, so powerful, and even let the Supreme Elder come forward to confirm the status of Prince Zining's Mansion.

This is enough to show that Lu Xiaoran is very strong!

However, he was unwilling to give up. He wanted to see how strong Lu Xiaoran was!

Is it really possible to make him willingly become a member of the elders' council from now on?

Or will this day next year be Lu Xiaoran’s death anniversary?

Time goes back to two minutes ago. Lu Xiaoran was waiting for Nalan Hongyu. The wait was really boring. He had nothing to do, so he just accepted the gift package that Yun Lige got for his advancement and opened it to kill time.

Shinto Spirit Stone X1000.

Divine-grade mid-level Linglong Tower x1.

1 divine beast egg of top quality.

Divine-grade lower-grade Taiyi electric hammer x1.

After opening more than a dozen gift boxes in succession, a strange and powerful aura suddenly came from the sky.

This made Lu Xiaoran's eyes light up instantly.

“Here I come.”

Without much hesitation, he immediately opened all the formations of the Great Zhou Imperial Capital.

This formation can block the shock waves generated by the battle outside and prevent the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty from being destroyed by the shock waves of the battle.

Then, Lu Xiaoran opened a circle of formations set up outside the imperial capital to prevent these people from escaping.

After doing these two things, Lu Xiaoran exhaled a breath, and took out two top-grade imperial weapons, one sword and one knife, on the left and one on the right.

There was no way. His current strength was already very strong, having reached the seventh level of Martial Honor. He also had many methods at his disposal, and fighting across levels was not a problem at all.

If he took the magic weapon again, he was really afraid that God would send down divine thunder to strike him.

The moment the imperial weapon was taken out, several auras from the other side also discovered him. Without any unnecessary nonsense or delay, one of them directly pressed down on him.

"Are you Lu Xiaoran? You are so young, but you have already entered the realm of martial honor. You are truly gifted. If you are given some more time, it is very likely that you will enter the realm of sainthood in the future.

But unfortunately, you are too arrogant and don't know how to restrain your edge. I killed those you shouldn't have touched."

Before he uttered the word "person", a frighteningly fast cold light suddenly struck him.

That was Lu Xiaoran’s move.

He threw the imperial sword in his hand.

boom--!

The light mercilessly penetrated his shoulder, leaving a bloody hole in his shoulder.

"This boy is so arrogant."

The man who spoke immediately had an extremely cold and ugly expression on his face. He shouted angrily and was about to come down and kill Lu Xiaoran, but Lu Xiaoran had already arrived in front of him.

The outrageous speed suppressed his rage in an instant, and replaced it with a strong feeling of fear.

How did Lu Xiaoran get here?

How come he is so fast?

How did he do it?

Feeling Lu Xiaoran's murderous intent, he did not dare to be careless at all. He immediately drew out his weapon, a quasi-imperial weapon, a long sword of the best holy grade, in an attempt to confront Lu Xiaoran.

But just as he pulled it out, Lu Xiaoran raised his hand and swung his sword.

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