Martial Dao Great Emperor

"The time is almost up."

After being silent for a long time, Luo Xiu suddenly spoke and broke the silence.

The Zilong body that was trampled under his feet trembled. This feeling of being controlled by someone's life and death was really too depressing and too scary.

After hearing this, the expressions of several elders from the Yuanshi Clan suddenly changed.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, as the space fluctuated, a ray of light came from a distance and appeared in front of Luo Xiu.

"This is what you want."

The person who arrived was naturally Ancestor Qiu Hui. He took out an exquisite jade box and waved his hand. The jade box was lifted up by a stream of immortal energy and flew slowly towards Luo Xiu.

Luo Xiu didn't care about this, and he wasn't worried that the other party would try anything on this jade box.

He raised his hand to grab the jade box. Although there were formations inscribed on it to prevent the elixir's medicinal properties from being lost, he could still penetrate it and see the contents with his powerful consciousness.

There is no doubt that there are ten seventh-grade elixirs in the jade box. The Yuanshi clan is unwilling to take out the finished elixir, which shows that the success rate of using seventh-grade elixirs to make elixirs is not high.

In the ancient times, there were still many seventh-level elixir masters. However, with the gradual shortage of resources in the world in later generations, even if there is an inheritance of alchemy, without a large amount of elixirs to practice, there will naturally be no elixir masters of seventh rank and above. Fewer and fewer.

After all, whether it is alchemy, formation, or weapon refining, all require talent.

They are also refining their natal immortal weapons. If they are monks who are proficient in weapon refining, the immortal weapons they refine will naturally be more powerful and mysterious.

"The things have been given to you, so should you fulfill your promise?" Qiu Hui and several old men all stared at Luo Xiu.

"certainly."

Luo Xiu put away the jade box directly and quickly put the soles of his feet back.

Zilong's heart, which had always been tight, breathed a sigh of relief. He suppressed the overwhelming resentment in his heart and vowed that if he could become stronger in the future, he would definitely return today's humiliation to the other party a thousand times.

But just when Zilong was about to get up, Luo Xiu sneered and kicked him.

"Boom!"

With this kick, Luo Xiu didn't show much mercy. He saw Zilong flying towards Qiu Hui and the others with his kick. There were dense cracks on his body, and his body was almost completely destroyed.

"You've gone too far!"

The elders of the Yuanshi clan were furious and wished they could take action now.

However, Qiu Hui stopped these people. Not to mention whether these people could keep Luo Xiu if they joined forces. Although the other party kicked Zilong, he did not have any intention of killing. It only made Zilong's injuries more serious. .

"I don't want any of you to be my enemy in the future, otherwise I won't show any mercy next time."

Luo Xiu glanced at these old men of the Yuanshi clan indifferently, and then his figure flashed and flew into the void.

"boom!"

Luo Xiu's figure had just merged with the void, but before he could escape, a terrifying murderous intention suddenly filled the air. A big hand covered the sky and enveloped the void where he was.

Half-step Immortal!

A figure appeared in the air, shrouded in fairy light, and the vast aura fluctuated like a vast ocean. At the level of the supreme rule, it had reached the level of mastery, and was only half a step away from becoming an immortal!

Luo Xiu was not surprised by this, he could only sigh in his heart. If possible, he really did not want to be an enemy of the Yuanshi clan. After all, his mother, Empress Miaohua, was from this clan.

"Rumble..."

The Half-Step Immortal-level expert took action, and his power was extremely terrifying. Qiu Hui and other elders from the Yuanshi Clan retreated one after another.

The crowd watching the battle from a distance were also shocked. After all, there was such a big commotion here, and it was impossible not to attract attention.

"You can't keep me."

Luo Xiu's figure did not appear in the void. With the wonderful movement of all living things, he seemed to have become one with the void. He disappeared in an instant, leaving the half-step immortal master's big hand in vain.

"It seems that this is your attitude. Next time we meet, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Luo Xiu's words echoed in the sky, but his figure had long since disappeared without a trace. With the formlessness and formlessness unique to the Taishang Clan, all traces of him were nowhere to be found.

The immortal light dissipated, and the half-step Immortal Lord who took action appeared, with a gloomy and ugly face. He did not expect that the result of taking action with his own hands would be like this.

"I told you not to take action before, but you refused to listen." Qiu Hui sighed.

"How could you give him ten seventh-grade immortal medicines so easily?" The Half-Step Immortal Lord snorted softly.

Previously, Qiu Hui went to get the immortal medicine. After hearing this, the Half-Step Immortal Lord insisted on following him and hiding in the dark. Only after Zilong was safe, he would take action with thunder to kill Luo Xiu.

In the end, he didn't expect that even if he was a half-step immortal, it would be useless. Luo Xiu left calmly, leaving no trace and unable to stay at all.

"But now that you have done this, we have not only lost ten seventh-grade elixirs, but we will inevitably suffer even greater losses when we meet him in the future." Qiu Hui could only sigh. At this point, he also knew that there was nothing he could say. Useless.

"The forbidden road is a dead end. It is impossible for him to achieve anything. In the future, when the Purple Dragon attains enlightenment, it will be easy to kill him!"

As a Half-step Immortal, this person obviously has more say than Qiu Hui and does not listen to Qiu Hui's dissuasion at all.

…

From an endless distance away, Luo Xiu's figure appeared from the void with an indifferent expression.

When he was in the Gu Yue Space, the opponents he met at the twelfth level of the Ancestral Immortal were already top-notch immortal level combatants.

Later, he entered the Ancient Moon Dao Palace and obtained the "Guyue Ancestral Immortal Technique", which further improved his combat power. Even though he still could not reach the level of a half-step immortal, he could at least retreat calmly in front of a strong man of this level. A breeze.

Nowadays, based on his own strength alone, Luo Xiu is not afraid of any opponent below the Immortal Lord.

If he uses his trump card to overthrow a holy land with the information he now has, why not?

However, Luo Xiu is not willing to do that, because he still needs the tempering of those enemies to grow and advance.

Of course, if faced with a fatal crisis, Luo Xiu would still use his trump card.

"If you want to improve your cultivation, the assistance of the power of the Principle Source is very important, and the more Principle Sources, the better the effect of auxiliary training."

"It seems it's time to visit the place where the emperor died."

Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed, and he had this thought in his heart. He got a clue near Chunyu City, and there was a source of power, pointing to the place where the emperor died in the Liuhe realm.

For Luo Xiu, he wants to accumulate his own foundation in the world of immortality to prepare for his future trip to the endless chaos.

"If I can get the third source of truth, if nothing else happens, my cultivation will reach the late stage of Immortal Lord."

"It's time to go back to the lower realm and bring Ruo'er and the others up."

Regarding the path he wants to take in the future, Luo Xiu has his own plan. With his strength and foundation, he now has the capital to gain a foothold in the fairy world.