"You're distracted!"

Xie Nianqing shouted sweetly and launched a storm-like offensive, and for a moment, he actually suppressed Xie Nianjun.

Xie Nianjun quickly calmed down and fought with Xie Nianqing.

Below, Lu Ming transformed into Jiulong and chased the white-haired old man.

"Since you go to the battle, you must be prepared to be killed!"

From Jiulong's mouth, Lu Ming's voice came out, and the dragon's claws stepped out. Jiulong's huge body was like a flash of lightning, which was incredibly fast, approaching the white-haired old man at an extremely fast speed.

"Save me!"

As he was about to be chased by Jiulong, the old man with white hair screamed in horror and hissed, panicked like a broken dog, and he could not care about the demeanor of a strong man. At this time, saving his life is important.

"kill!"

Jiulong shouted loudly, and his claws poked out, and the powerful energy hit the white-haired old man, almost piercing his body, making him vomit blood with great mouth, and his eyes became even more frightened.

"Help!"

The old man with white hair screamed with great squeal, like a helpless girl facing a group of ferocious robbers.

"I can't stop, I'm looking for death!"

At this time, a roar of anger came from the Holy City wall, and a tall figure rushed out, and a vast and unfathomable aura burst out.

Surrounded by this breath, everyone felt that they were not breathing smoothly, and a huge rock was pressed into their hearts, feeling like a disaster was coming.

Supreme!

Two words appeared in everyone's mind: This is a supreme, and the royal supreme took action.

"Thank you Qiyu!"

Lu Ming could see at a glance that the person who took action was Xie Zhen’s uncle, the current Holy Emperor’s younger brother, Xie Qiyu.

He is a supreme.

"I dare to be arrogant in the Holy City, and I will destroy you now!"

A cold voice came from Xie Qiyu's mouth, and then a palm was slapped out of thin air, covering Lu Ming like a sun.

Under this palm print, Lu Ming was as small as an ant.

But Lu Ming's face was still calm and his eyes were not fluctuating.

Because at this time, extremely powerful forces surged into Lu Ming's body, which was Xie Lun's power.

"So what about Supreme? Xie Qiyu, you can't save him today!"

The nine dragons roared long, and the dragon claws were continuously drawn out, grabbing Xie Tianyu's palm print.

"What? He dares to take the Supreme attack head-on?"

"Looking for death, this is looking for death!"

"It's not a waste of his life to die heroically. It's not a waste of his life to be able to die at the hands of the Supreme!"

Many people think that Lu Ming is desperate and would rather be killed by a supreme emperor and die heroically.

Some people even sighed, is this rare genius in the Divine Wilderness Continent going to end?

But the next scene made them dumbfounded and almost glared at their eyes.

Boom! Boom!...

The Nine Dragon Claws grabbed Xie Qiyu's palm print. As everyone imagined, Lu Ming would be directly shattered under the palm print, and the scene of splitting did not appear. On the contrary, the dragon claws were grabbed out and the heaven and earth were shaken. Xie Qiyu's palm print was actually penetrated by the Nine Dragon Claws and collapsed with a bang.

"This...this..."

Everyone was stunned and looked at this scene incredibly.

Lu Ming not only blocked the Supreme's attack, but also defeated the Supreme's attack. How is this possible? What's going on?

Most of the people were completely confused.

Swish!

After defeating Xie Qiyu's palm print, Jiulong poked out his claws again, and a huge dragon claw appeared out of thin air above the head of the white-haired old man before and grabbed it down.

The old man with white hair was almost about to escape to the city wall. He had just breathed a sigh of relief, and his pupils suddenly widened and he let out a desperate roar: "No!"

bump!

The next moment, he was crushed under the dragon's claws.

"I said that if you go to fight, you will die!"

The Nine Dragons shrank and turned into Lu Ming's true body, and a cold voice came from Lu Ming's mouth.

Many people took a cold breath, especially Xie Zhen, who was chilling all over and pale in his face, looked at Lu Ming in fear.

A strong man at the peak of the eighth level of the Spirit God was first seriously injured and fled in a panic, but when the Supreme helped him, he was still killed by Lu Ming on the spot.

He is so arrogant, so arrogant, so domineering.

"A villain, seeking death!"

Xie Qiyu roared, his murderous intent was extremely cold, and his murderous intent seemed to be transformed into substance.

A terrifying aura filled with the Supreme's earth-shaking pressure spread towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming smiled and his body retreated rapidly. Xie Qiyu's pressure could not stop him at all.

"kill!"

Xie Qiyu shouted and was about to launch a thunderous attack.

"Qi Yu, stop!"

At this moment, a majestic voice sounded.

Hearing this voice, Xie Qitian was slightly stunned and stopped.

The sky suddenly cracked open, and three figures emerged from the crack in the space.

The person in charge is slender and burly, with endless majesty.

"Holy Emperor!"

"See the Holy Emperor!"

Many people hurriedly saluted.

This person is the Holy Emperor Xie Qitian.

On the left and right sides of Xie Qitian, there were two white-haired old men standing respectively. Most of them had seen them in the million-year sacrificial sacrifice. These were also the two emperors.

Three emperors all came out.

Many people's hearts trembled, and at the same time they were filled with endless doubts. For the sake of Lu Ming, do you need the Holy Emperor to come forward in person? Moreover, there are two other emperors.

Xie Qitian and the two emperors came out together to stop the battle between Xie Nianqing and Xie Nianjun.

"I'll spare you once today!"

Xie Nianjun stared at Xie Nianqing with murderous intent in her eyes.

"Who has spared anyone, I don't know?" Xie Nianqing responded strongly.

Then, the two retreated separately, Xie Nianqing returned to Lu Ming, and Xie Nianjun came to Xie Qitian.

Xie Qitian glanced at Xie Nianqing with some complexity, and then his eyes fell on Lu Ming, with a solemn look in his eyes, and said, "Since you are here, come out? Why hide and hide!"

Xie Qitian's words shocked many people. Could it be that Xie Qitian and others' target is others?

Demonic energy spread out from Lu Ming's body. Finally, the demonic energy gathered beside Lu Ming, and a figure condensed, which was Xie Luan.

"There are really people!"

Some people were moved and guessed in their hearts that the reason why Lu Ming was able to withstand the Supreme attack just now was related to this person.

But some of them were stunned when they saw Xie Luan, and then their pupils became wider and their mouths became wider and wider. In the end, their whole body trembled violently.

"Impossible, how is it possible?"

"Why is it so similar? How could it be?"

These people muttered to themselves, looking incredible.

Especially the people from the royal family, such as Xie Zhen, Xie Qiyu, etc., were as if they had seen a ghost, and their eyes widened in horror.

"Who is this person? Why do the people from the royal family seem to be very frightened?"

Those who have never seen Xie Duan’s portrait or statue are full of doubts.

However, they soon knew the answer.

"Thank you - Chaos!"
Chapter completed!