Martial Dao Great Emperor

"you……"

The burly man was shocked. He didn't expect that the other party was so fast. In this flash of lightning, it was impossible for him to summon back the Immortal Sword he had sacrificed.

"Holy Spirit Wuji!"

The burly man shouted, and a brilliant light erupted from his body. At the same time, the center of his eyebrows and the sea of ​​​​consciousness flashed with immortal light, and in an instant, more than a dozen powerful immortal weapons blasted out.

Among these immortal weapons, there are Immortal Lord-level magic weapons and Immortal Lord-level magic weapons. As for the Immortal Weapon-level immortal weapons, he has none.

"boom!"

Luo Xiu punched out with both fists, and the Bengdao Fist was fierce and domineering, knocking several immortal weapons into the air and sending fragments flying everywhere.

The next moment, his fist struck the burly man's chest, and with a dull sound, the burly man flew out from the fighting platform in an instant, blood spurted out from his mouth, and countless blood-red cracks opened on his body. .

Some disciples from the Holy Spirit tribe stepped forward and tried to catch it, but when they stretched out their hands, the burly man's body made a bang and exploded into blood mist in the air.

In an instant, everyone was stunned, because no one would have thought that Zi Yu would kill someone in such a duel.

"You are so brave!"

For a time, more than a dozen young heroes from the Holy Spirit tribe came forward at the same time, all staring at Luo Xiu on the battlefield with murderous intent.

"Why are you so vicious? It's just an ordinary duel, why kill people?" shouted the Holy Spirit clan member.

"Forget the hypocrisy of self-deception in front of me. He used the Immortal Weapon to kill me as soon as he came up. Why shouldn't I kill him?"

Luo Xiu smiled sarcastically and glanced at everyone with cold eyes, "If anyone wants a life-and-death showdown, they can bring it up from the beginning. When did all the holy places become so hypocritical?"

"Nonsense! Senior Brother Xu sacrificed the Immortal Weapon just to defeat you. He had no intention of killing you!"

"Don't you feel blushing when you say such a thing? Justice lies in the hearts of the people. Everyone present knows the truth. Do you think everyone is a fool?" Luo Xiu dismissed it.

"Return the fairy sword!"

An elder of the Holy Spirit Tribe’s Immortal Lord shouted with a cold face. He knew very well that if this matter continued, it would only make the Holy Spirit Tribe a laughing stock, so he planned to ask for the Supreme Immortal Sword.

"This is my trophy, why should I give it back to you?" Luo Xiu disagreed.

"How presumptuous! How dare you take the treasures of my Holy Spirit Clan as your own?" The elder of the Immortal Lord was furious and was about to take action personally to kill this madman.

In fact, everyone has already seen clearly that the Holy Spirit clan made such a fuss, just like acting, stimulating conflicts. The real purpose is to find an excuse to kill Zi Yu and steal his body. Treasures and inheritance.

"Senior, this duel is for the junior to choose a husband. Could it be that senior, who is quite old, also wants to participate in this duel?"

At this moment, Miao Ling spoke quietly, and everyone's eyes immediately focused on the elder of the Holy Spirit Clan.

"I……"

No matter how thick-skinned the Immortal Lord of the Holy Spirit Clan was, his face turned red at this moment, and he also heard that Miao Ling seemed to be calling him "senior" with respect, but in fact he was issuing a warning.

This is a marriage competition between the saints of the Yuanshi Clan. If he wants to cause trouble, he will obviously have trouble with the Yuanshi Clan.

In recent years, the Holy Spirit Clan has suffered many setbacks. First, the saint died suddenly, and then strong men fell one after another, and even several immortal masters fell one after another.

What made the Holy Spirit Tribe even more devastated was that the Demonic Abyss opened, and a large number of immortal monks entered to seek opportunities. As a result, all the saints and saints from other holy places returned safely, but the Holy Son of their Holy Spirit Tribe fell!

The successive setbacks made the senior leaders of the Holy Spirit Clan feel angry, so they became a little eager for quick success and quick gain in some things, so much that they lost their sense of proportion.

"Since we're worried about someone hiding murderous intent in the fight, let's just have a life-and-death showdown."

Suddenly, a voice came from the air. Before everyone could raise their heads to look, a vast and unpredictable pressure had already descended, making many people unable to even raise their heads.

The only ones who can raise their heads are the descendants of the Holy Lands, or those who have reached the level of Immortal Lord and Immortal Lord.

As for the ordinary monks who were at the Immortal King level or below, they could only lower their heads and were overwhelmed by the vast pressure, which was so oppressive that they could hardly breathe.

In the high sky, a stalwart figure shrouded in azure fairy light descended. The azure fairy light gathered behind his head, as if it had transformed into a world, becoming the origin of all things and evolving all the laws of the heavens.

"Holy Lord!"

On the Yuanshi clan's side, both the older and younger generations stepped forward to salute with respectful expressions.

At the same time, everyone else was also shocked that the Holy Lord Yuanshi had actually arrived in person.

"Miao Lingzhao personally chooses a husband, why can't I come?"

Holy Lord Yuanshi walked in the air and came to Miao Ling's side, with a hint of pampering on his majestic face.

"Holy Lord, I..."

Miao Ling was about to speak, but was interrupted by Holy Lord Yuanshi with a smile, "I am your father first, and Holy Lord secondly, do you understand?"

As soon as this statement came out, except for those who had already known it, other people were even more surprised. Many people only knew that Miao Ling was the saint of the Yuanshi clan, but they did not know that she had another identity, that of a contemporary The daughter of the Holy Lord Yuanshi!

Luo Xiu was stunned for a moment when he heard it at first, but he was relieved immediately. Although Miao Ling was indeed a saint, if she was just a saint, the Yuanshi clan would definitely not let her suffer like this.

After all, there is still someone behind her to support her, otherwise she would not be able to deal with the controversy of choosing a husband by herself.

After hearing her father's words, Miao Ling was very moved, because she knew very well that her father, the Holy Lord, was also under a lot of pressure for her own affairs.

The Holy Lord Yuanshi was condescending and glanced at everyone around him, "You are all young heroes and the most outstanding descendants of the Holy Lands. Since it is a duel, only a life-and-death duel can show your true abilities."

As soon as he came over, he changed the rules of this fight, and this is the authority that only the Holy Lord has.

"Holy Lord Yuanshi, is it inappropriate to set the rules like this? If there are casualties in the life-and-death duel, it will also be a great loss to our Holy Lands." There are old monsters in the Holy Lands who are not afraid of the majesty of Holy Lord Yuanshi. , put forward an objection.

"If you don't even dare to face a life-and-death duel, what qualifications do you have to be my son-in-law? What qualifications do you have to talk about pursuing the path of killing the Immortal Emperor of Zhengdao in the future?"

Holy Lord Yuanshi sneered, "If you don't want or don't dare to fight to the death, you can just give up!"

In the entire sky, only the voice of the Holy Lord Yuanshi echoed, showing the domineering and majestic power of a generation of heroes.

The old monster just retreated silently. From the attitude of the Holy Lord Yuanshi, everyone could feel the other party's determination, which meant that the rules of this life-and-death duel had been set and could not be changed.