My Heaven-Defying Spirit

At this time, Ming Huaishang had just arrived at the martial arts arena, and he quickly hid in a secluded place, quietly observing what was happening in the arena.

"Humph, you scoundrels, do you dare to come to my Luo City when my city lord is still here?"

Ming Huaishang stared and saw that the person who responded to the dozens of figures in the air was the deputy city lord Luo Bingcheng. At this time, although Luo Bingcheng was facing dozens of strong men of similar realm as him, he was indeed not afraid at all and responded domineeringly.

"Hahahahahaha, Luo Yuan is already dead. No matter how much you say, can he come back to life? That's right, we are going to massacre your Luo City today and take all the treasures in Luo City."

The people in the air were all elders or sect masters from various sects. Their strength showed that the strongest people in the Samsara Realm should be able to touch the barrier of the Crossing Sea Mirror, which was embarrassing.

"Today, we swear to our death that we will protect Luocheng and will not let you invade even a tiny bit of Luocheng's territory."

Luo Bingcheng raised his arms and shouted, and then many of the Luo family's disciples also shouted excitedly.

But despite this, Luo Bingcheng felt extremely heavy in his heart. Although he said that he would defend the dignity of Luocheng to the death, at this moment, they all understood that without the protection of the strong men of Du Hai Jing, Luocheng would become a land without a master.

At this moment, the dozens of figures in the air could no longer hold back and said:

"Kill them, and then work together to break the barrier. All the resources and treasures in Luo City will be divided among us according to our own strength."

Although these people were not of the same mind, they were all excited to unite for the sake of Luo Cheng's legacy of a hundred years, and there must be some unknown rare treasures left.

Although they were not of the same mind, they united for the sake of immediate interests.

However, with a loud shout, there came the sound of spiritual power bombardment, roaring, and a hoarse roar in the air.

Because Luocheng has been defending against foreign invasions in the past few days, there are only less than a hundred people guarding the main city of Luojia.

There were only three people who were strong enough to face the dozens of sect leaders who were at the middle or peak stage of the Samsara Mirror. One of them was Luo Bingcheng, the deputy city lord of Luocheng, whose strength was at the peak stage of the Samsara Mirror. The other two were the great elders of Luocheng, one at the middle stage of the Samsara Mirror and the other at the peak stage of the Samsara Mirror. The rest were either the Jingwei of Luocheng or some ordinary children of the Luo family.

However, facing those sects that usually did not dare to have any idea about Luocheng, they felt deeply powerless at this time.

The huge crowd continued to rush towards the barrier. The originally tenacious barrier seemed to be somewhat fragmented, and Luo Cheng's only three remaining Samsara Realm warriors were also busy resisting the elders and the sect master of the sect.

"Damn it! I didn't expect that even the barrier left by the city lord before his death would be broken after a short time. Damn it, I won't let you rush into the barrier. Loot the Luo family's main city and plunder the treasures of my Luo city."

Luo Bingcheng roared, his aura suddenly increased, and his whole body radiated red flames, burning in all directions, instantly forcing back the four Samsara Realm warriors who surrounded him.

However, although this move was effective for a while, it was undone the next moment. As the saying goes, two fists cannot defeat four hands, not to mention that the enemy has more than four hands.

In just a moment, the elders and clan leaders who came from all over the place to plunder, all burst out fiercely to suppress Luo Bingcheng. In just a moment, Luo Bingcheng was suppressed by the five spiritual powers and could not move.

"However, how can a person at the peak of the Samsara Mirror Realm dare to fight against the five of us at the peak of the Samsara Realm Realm?"

An old man with mottled colors on his face and a pair of blood-red wings on his back, looking exactly like a human-shaped bat. This man is the leader of the Blood Prison Sect, and his strength is not weaker than Luo Bingcheng.

After a round of fighting, the barrier was suddenly broken, and the three remaining strongest men in Luo City were suppressed and unable to escape.

As for Luo Bingcheng, whose Wangjian barrier was broken, the three people's eyes were filled with rage. The aura of the three people surged again and broke through the layers of suppression. But in the end, they would be outnumbered. Three people against twelve people, basically each of them would face four strong men at the peak of the Samsara Realm.

"Damn it! Luocheng is worthy of its reputation for owning thousands of miles of land. I almost couldn't suppress this guy just now."

An old man with a white beard, wearing a white robe, standing with his head bowed, holding a dustpan in his hand, is standing in the air in a carefree manner. Although he exudes an immortal aura, as if he is detached from the world, there seems to be a bit of hostility in it. This old man is a supreme elder of Penglai Mountain. In fact, you are not annoying. He practices the dual cultivation of immortals and demons, so the temperament he exudes is unique.

My sister forced countless disciples to rush into the main city of Luo Family. The magnificent hall was captured in an instant. The disciples of Luo Family who were struggling to hold on, as well as the silver-armored soldiers, could not stand the large number of people and fell to the ground one after another. In an instant, the whole city of Luo Family was filled with blood.

"Oh no, it looks like the Luo family is in trouble today"

Ming Huaishang, who was hiding under the martial arts arena, was also somewhat surprised after seeing this scene. In such a short time, Luo Cheng was captured.

When he remembered what Luo Yuan had said to him before he died, he took out a strange token from his arms. It seemed to be engraved with ancient patterns, and there was a faint indescribable aura emanating from it.

Crush it? It seems that now is the time. However, just as Ming Huaishang was about to crush the token

A sharp gaze suddenly shot out from mid-air, freezing him in place in an instant, his body unable to move.

His eyes slowly moved upwards, straight from there, an old man with a kind face but a hunched back, leaning on a cane and stepping on a fairy turtle, slowly coming

Ming Huaishang, the old man, had just watched carefully. From the beginning, the old man had not made a move, but judging from the aura around him, he should be the strongest among these people. His strength might be comparable to Luo Yuan, and he had reached the early stage of Crossing the Sea Realm.

When the old man made his move, the people in the air all looked puzzled and looked down. Finally, when they saw Ming Huaishang, they all showed indescribable expressions on their faces.

"Hmm? But how can a little guy in the Qi Condensation Realm be asked by Senior Xuan Mingzi to personally take action?"

Ming Huaishang had never heard of the name Xuan Mingzi, but he saw a familiar figure around the old man. It was a figure he had seen before, but he had not noticed it until the figure slowly approached.

Next to the old man named Xuanmingzi, there stood the young man named Yufengzi whom he had met on the street before. In his arms, there was the little girl whom he had met on the street before. However, the little girl was already fast asleep, sleeping peacefully.

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