A sense of panic spread out from the chariot, like an ancient chariot descending.

It was vaguely noticed that there were traces of Taoist rhyme and laws on the chariot, as dazzling as stars.

Ancient mystery, cannot be seen!

Good guy, this chariot...is actually suspected to be a treasure that has not been destroyed since ancient times and has experienced the ancient war of gods and demons!!

There is nothing else, just because the sword marks on the chariot actually exuded an ancient and terrifying aura of pressure from the enemy. It is likely that the attack of the ancient divine weapons was caused by the attack of the ancient divine weapons. Just a glance made people tremble and their scalp exploded.

On the throne above the chariot, there was a handsome, domineering and arrogant boy in gorgeous clothes.

The boy was high above, looking down at all living beings, and his every move naturally showed a sense of pride that was high above.

This is a natural style and demeanor, as if no matter how dazzling the pride of heaven is, he should have surrendered to him.

This kind of aura of looking down on the world and looking down on all living beings cannot be pretended.

There is no doubt that this young man should not be underestimated.

As his fingers kept tapping on the handrail of the throne, an inexplicable sense of oppression filled the world, and there was a powerful and invincible aura that penetrated out from his gorgeous robe, crushing the surrounding void to the constant twist and boiling.

All of this shows that this young man is a truly genius, with the ability to defeat invincible, and is not a pretentious offender who works hard on the outside.

Behind the chariot, there were many saints, all of them looked respectful and humble. They looked at the boy's eyes with awe and admiration from the bottom of their bones.

It is obvious that the origin of this young man is very terrifying, and the power behind it is unfathomable and cannot be violated!

That’s right, this young man is the saint of the Temple of War in the North City - Lu Bu!

The Temple of War God is a super power in the North City, with an unfathomable foundation. The strong people inside it are like clouds, and they have been passed down for a long time, equivalent to the existence of the pseudo-hidden sect.

It is rumored that the ancestor of the God of War Temple is suspected to have participated in the ancient gods and demons war!

And, survived the ancient war of gods and demons!!

It is conceivable that the strength of this ancestor in the Temple of War Gods and Gods is terrifying. He is definitely a super terrifying existence and cannot be seen in the false words!

This is the foundation of the Temple of War!!!

In the north city, countless warriors and sects would be frightened and tremble whenever they mentioned the Temple of War.

As the saint of the Temple of War God, Lu Bu naturally has the capital to overlook countless geniuses!

now,

On the ancient chariot, Lu Bu was not angry but powerful, with a terrifying golden light spewing in his eyes, and his slender and fair fingers kept tapping on the handrail of the throne, giving people a mountain-like oppressive feeling, making people breathing difficult.

Lu Bu was high above, looking down at Lin Jiutian and others below. The corners of his mouth moved slightly, outlining a playful curve.

"Wait, are you an ant from the Divine Sword Sect?"

"In such a short time, I can directly rush to the top nine of the Dragon and Phoenix Celestial List from Immortality. I believe that in addition to luck, I should have a magic weapon that can directly search for the tomb of the ancient demon god."

"Now, this Son gives you two choices."

"Or take the initiative to offer magic weapons, and then obediently tell the location of the ancient gods and demons tombs found during this period, and offer the inheritances that have been obtained. This saint may be in a good mood and consider spareing your lives, and allow you to serve under this saint to leave your name on the list."

"Or, I will take it myself, and then I will doubt my life."

Lu Bu's head raised slightly, his ink hair flew, and his eyebrows were filled with a sense of domineering and arrogantness, as if in his opinion, the nine geniuses of the Divine Sword Sect should have surrendered to him, and even the other party's great honor.

After all, the Temple of War is a super power in the North City, a truly untouchable behemoth, and can be called a taboo.

If you can become a saint of the God of War Temple, the few ants from the Divine Sword Sect are not grateful, or even kneel down to surrender, and worship them like gods?

Below.

Lin Jiutian, who sat cross-legged and his eyes closed slightly, had recovered his spiritual consciousness and reached his peak state at this moment.

He slowly opened his eyes, one of which was as dark as ink, spewing terrifying demonic energy, and the other that was as golden as a sword, which was sacred.

Gods and demons coexist!

On him, he not only has the strange aura of life and death, but also has a breathtaking sharp pressure, as if he was an ancient god who could directly kill people's souls!

Lin Jiutian raised his eyes slightly and threw his substantial gaze towards the chariot in the air, as if the demon sword and the divine sword were unsheathed at the same time, revealing their sharpness and piercing through the void.

But in his black and gold eyes, there was undisguised ridicule and disdain.

Dugu Qingming and Yuwen Shengxin, their faces were silent, but they looked at the chariots in the sky with interest, and a trace of coldness flashed in their eyes.

Shi Qingxuan, Ye Jingyun, Ye Xuan, Li Shengnan, Tuoba Kun and Xiao Feng could not stop a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

hehe.

Someone actually asked them to kneel down and surrender, and obediently tell them where the ancient gods and demons tombs are located?

They couldn't stop laughing.

A jokey smile.

A sarcastic smile.

Apart from the sect leader and parents, even the heaven and earth cannot make them kneel down and surrender!!

A mere saint son in Beicheng dared to speak wildly and make them kneel down and surrender?

This is definitely a funny guy sent by monkeys.

Then, the aura emitted by them began to become strong, and a faint sense of oppression began to spread, crushing the surrounding void and constantly twisting and collapsed, causing waves to appear visible to the naked eye.

"hehe."

"I want my Divine Sword Sect to surrender?"

"You really have the courage."

Lin Jiutian's black and gold eyes flashed, and he exuded a sharp and breath-taking pressure. He changed his tone:

"Since that's the case, then I, Lin Jiutian, will also give you a chance to choose."

"Immediately kneel down and kowtow ten thousand times, maybe I can ask Fairy Qingming to ask for help."

"If not, I, Lin Jiutian, only need one look to cut you into blood mist."

overbearing!

Arrogant!

This is Lin Jiutian!

After hearing this, Lu Bu, who was sitting on the throne of the chariot and looking down on the arrogant and arrogant, suddenly looked stunned, and even his fingers that hit the handrail of the throne froze in the void.

There was unconcealed surprise and confusion on his face.

What?!

What did he just hear?

The ant from the Divine Sword Sect actually said that he would only consider letting him go if he kowtowed ten thousand times? And with just one look, he could cut him into blood mist?

He heard it right?

Who dares to speak to him like this?!
Chapter completed!