Martial Dao Great Emperor

Basically everything is under Luo Xiu's plan. There may be some changes, but there should be no changes that are too unexpected.

Before the war started, Lal came back. He and the powerful demon clan went to attack the Hong family, the Galaxy Emperor Sect and the Zhantian Emperor Sect. The Hong family used a large number of strong men to deal with the Ji clan, so the internal situation of the Hong family The void, broken by Lal and the powerful demons, has been razed to the ground.

Regardless of winning or losing this battle, at least the foundation of the Hong family is gone. As for the Galaxy Emperor Sect and the Zhantian Emperor Sect, it is not that easy to deal with. There is still a source of suppression within the mountain sect, and Lal and the strong demon clan have only harassed them. Fan, failed to break through.

"kill!"

Situ Shengjie stood up from the chariot and shouted loudly, and instantly the entire starry sky was filled with vast and endless killing intent.

"Everyone, let's fight!"

There was no impassioned pre-war declaration. Luo Xiu raised his hand and everyone who had been prepared rose into the sky.

Danmei, the ancestor of the Wuliang Divine Palace, led the elders and disciples with him, and worked together to activate the Wuliang Divine Tower. The entire body of the Divine Tower shone with glow, and the divine rainbows fell down and swept across, with infinite power.

In an instant, the Wuliang Palace collided with the people of the Hong family. The war broke out in the starry sky, but some aftermaths still spread to the Tianxing star. Thousands of miles of earth and mountains fell, and everything was extinct.

The moment the two sides came into contact, dozens of martial arts cultivators died. All kinds of shouts and roars could be heard endlessly. Many magical powers and magic weapons were overwhelming. Broken corpses fell from the stars, staining the sky with blood.

The battlefield is brutal, and the vast and majestic scenes make people's blood boil. In this kind of battlefield where it is either you die or I live, everyone is not afraid of death. Only by killing the opponent can you have the possibility of survival.

boom!

Soldiers fought against soldiers, against generals, and Wuliang Danmei also fought with the ancestors of the Hong family in the starry sky higher up. With the place where the two of them fought as the center, no one dared to get close to it, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles. Even the aftermath of a confrontation between an emperor-level powerhouse can shatter a god-level powerhouse into pieces.

"Hongshan, I didn't expect that your Hong family would actually take refuge in Yuanshi Mountain. You have worked so hard to cultivate to the realm of the Great Emperor in vain, and you actually act like a dog for others, begging for mercy. It's really sad!"

Dan Mei was sarcastic in a cold voice and showed no mercy in her attacks, while the ancestor of the Hong family remained silent and waved his hands in a chaotic and powerful manner.

At the same time, Emperor Netherworld also led his men and horses to rush towards the people of Zhantian Emperor Sect. The only remaining emperor ancestor of Zhantian Emperor Sect was much inferior to the previous Emperor Zhantian. He was no match for Emperor Netherworld at all. As soon as they made contact, Already retreating steadily.

"Friend Zhantian, don't panic, I'm here to help you!"

The Lord of the Galaxy Emperor Sect shouted loudly, and a silvery galaxy surged forward, but was blocked by a roulette wheel filled with colorful divine light.

This wheel is the Heavenly Disk of Ten Thousand Dharmas, a treasure left behind by the great emperor of the Mu family.

boom!

A vast and powerful aura came out from the palace on the Yuanshi Mountain, and a divine rainbow rushed out, heading straight for the Netherworld Emperor.

"Bold Netherworld, suffer death!"

The person who took action was none other than Rong Tao from the Shenyu Palace. He was a late-stage cultivation of the Great Emperor. When he appeared, he became the most powerful person in the entire battlefield, shocking people.

Rong Tao sacrificed a divine sword that was tens of thousands of feet long and smashed the starry sky with one slash. Before the sword light came, many martial arts cultivators from the Netherworld Emperor Sect could no longer withstand it and exploded to death.

"Get out of here!"

The Netherworld Emperor snorted coldly, and with one palm, Zhantian Ancestor was sent flying thousands of miles away. A black divine coffin rose up in the wind, like a black mountain, hanging high in the sky.

Boom!

Rong Tao's divine sword struck the divine coffin, making a deafening and terrifying sound. The Netherworld divine coffin remained motionless, blocking the blow effortlessly.

"Is the late emperor great? Today I will teach you what the real late emperor is!"

The Netherworld Emperor looked up to the sky and roared, urging the divine coffin to rise across the sky, and his body erupted with the powerful aura of the late emperor.

This made Rong Tao's expression change. According to the intelligence, hadn't the Netherworld Emperor just returned to the middle stage of the Great Emperor's cultivation? How long has it been since then, and it has already returned to the late stage of the Great Emperor? How could it be so fast?

Lal also entered the battlefield, and he directly transformed into the body of the Chaos Giant. In this large-scale battlefield fighting, Lal can be said to be an extremely ferocious war machine, and his tyrannical body can almost ignore the vast majority. The attack can easily cause a large-scale attack.

"boom!"

Another figure emerged from the palace on the Yuanshi Mountain, with the aura of a peak-level emperor emerging from his body. It was Situ Shengjie's greatest reliance on this battle, Lu Xiuwen!

Lu Xiuwen faced off against Lal. Although Lal was a seventh-level god and demon, he could only use a little due to his divine consciousness and cultivation, but he could not do anything to Lu Xiuwen.

At this moment, there are no emperor-level experts on the Ji Clan side. A sneer appeared on Situ Shengjie's face, he sat on the chariot and flew over the secret realm of the Ji Clan.

"Luo Xiu!"

Situ Shengjie was condescending and looked down, "Last time I couldn't kill you because of the appearance of Netherworld. Let's see what else you can do today!"

"Haha, Master Situ is really confident. I have too many methods, far beyond your imagination." Luo Xiu said with a smile.

"In that case, do you dare to come out and fight me?" Situ Shengjie sneered.

"Why don't you dare?" Luo Xiu disagreed.

"Brother!" Ji Hanyu reached out and grabbed Luo Xiu's sleeve. Although she believed that Luo Xiu was very strong, Situ Shengjie was after all a strong man in the middle stage of the Great Emperor.

Yan Yue'er, Yan Xiruo and others also came forward one after another, with worried looks on their faces.

"Brother, don't go. There is still information about our Ji clan in the secret realm. He doesn't dare to come in." Ji Hanyu said.

"Having said that, if I don't go to fight and Situ Shengjie goes to help elsewhere, then the people who are fighting bloody battles for our Ji clan outside will be in danger."

Luo Xiu shook his head. Of course he knew that sitting in the secret territory was the safest and most secure, but he would not do that.

Whether it is Wuliang Shrine, the Wanfamu Family, Netherworld Emperor, or Lal, a balance is maintained. If he does not go out to fight Situ Shengjie, then Situ Shengjie is likely to Be the one to tip the balance.

"Don't worry, I rarely do things I'm not sure about." Luo Xiu looked around the girls with a smile.

"Master, let me go with you. I have broken through to the realm of the God-Emperor. If I use the magical power of combination, it should be helpful to the master." Devouring God stepped forward and said.

"No need, with my current level of cultivation, even the combined magical power will not allow me to increase my strength much."

Luo Xiu still shook his head. Under the attention and worried eyes of everyone, his figure soared into the sky and walked out of the secret realm of the Ji clan.

None of the girls tried to persuade him again, because they all knew Luo Xiu's character, and the decisions he made would not be changed easily.

What's more, what Luo Xiu said was true. Apart from him, no one in the Ji clan could stop Situ Shengjie, a strong man in the middle stage of the Great Emperor.

When he walked out of the secret realm of the Ji clan, Luo Xiu had already burned his blood essence, and blood-red flames several feet high were rising and burning all over his body.

His hair was also rendered blood red, like a hellish Shura bathed in blood, killing endlessly.

The starry sky in the distance is a grand battlefield rarely seen in tens of thousands of years. Countless warriors are fighting hand to hand, killing people like crazy. Not only the God Emperor, but also the powerful Emperor-level people participating in this battle, even the God Lord, God Emperor, Even low-level disciples like the God King also joined the battlefield.

Corpses fell from the sky and fell into the dust, staining the sky and the earth with blood. The scene was cruel, spectacular, and breathtaking.

When Luo Xiu faced Situ Shengjie alone, everyone in the Ji clan's secret territory also rushed out. No one could avoid this battle. Even Yu'er, the Ji master of this generation, had to go into battle to kill the enemy in person.

"Luo Xiu, even if you are proficient in the law of life and can burn blood essence to increase your strength, your cultivation level is too low after all. Burning essence blood will only increase you to the level of the late God Emperor, and you cannot be my opponent at all." Situ Shengjie looked down at Luo Xiu, with no concealed murderous intent in his eyes.

"Didn't you say that you still have many means? I will give you this opportunity today. If you have any means, use it as soon as possible. Otherwise, once I take action, you will never have a chance again."

While speaking, Situ Shengjie raised his hand and made a move, and the Yuanshi Holy Mountain flew across the sky. Any martial artist blocking the way was shattered into powder by the slight impact of the Yuanshi Holy Mountain, leaving no bones left.

The Yuanshi Sacred Mountain is suspended above Situ Shengjie's head. This is an extremely powerful seventh-level artifact. It can be controlled and activated by Situ Shengjie's cultivation in the middle stage of the Great Emperor. It can even exert the terrifying power to kill the powerful ones in the later stage of the Emperor.

Hearing this, Luo Xiu laughed dumbly. He did not expect that Situ Shengjie would say such words. Is he really confident, or is he mentally ill?

"Are you sure you want me to take action first?" Luo Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly. If it were him, he wouldn't have taken action long ago without talking so much nonsense.

"Yes, I will give you a chance to strike first!" Situ Shengjie sat on the chariot and said with a sneer.

He does not have confidence in himself, but in the Yuanshi Holy Mountain, because the Yuanshi Holy Mountain is good at suppression and defense. Let alone a small Luo Xiu, even Lu Xiuwen, who is at the peak of the Great Emperor, cannot even think of breaking through the Yuanshi Holy Mountain. The defense of the sacred mountain hurt him.

Luo Xiu smiled. Since Situ Shengjie said so, of course he didn't mind taking the first shot.

"Buzz!"

He squeezed the seals with both hands and used the formless way to evolve the Ji clan's art. Many ancestor sculptures on the square in front of the main hall in the Ji clan's secret realm all resonated with him at the same moment!

The one with the strongest resonance is the sculpture of Ji Wushuang, which is also one of the three most powerful ancestor sculptures of the Ji clan.

Suddenly, the space trembled, and Ji Wushuang's sculpture disappeared from the square in an instant. The next moment, ripples appeared in the space around Luo Xiu, and a woman wearing a long skirt and a cold face appeared.

This was exactly the image of Ji Wushuang. The sculpture revived and took on her appearance, making Luo Xiu feel both familiar and strange.

Familiar because he is familiar with Ji Wushuang, strange because this is just a sculpture, and the Ji Wushuang in the past has been dead for many years. Even if he is reincarnated, he may be like him and not his former self.

"Who!?" Situ Shengjie, who was sitting on the chariot, stood up quietly. The moment the woman beside Luo Xiu suddenly appeared, he felt an extremely dangerous aura, and even felt a surge of fear on his back. Breaking into a cold sweat.

With his level of cultivation, he would not easily feel this way, but now that he feels this way, it means that this woman is powerful enough to threaten him!