Chapter 258 Heaven's Will Is Weak, the Nine Provinces Are in Ruins, and the Four Seas Are in Turmoil? Isn't It that I Will Become the Emperor?

Wei Laojiu blocked the Tianmen with one person's power and shattered the shadow of the ancient god Shengming summoned by Yong'an Emperor.

It would be impossible for any god to break through Wei Laojiu's line of defense and intervene from the sky.

From then on, the heaven was under his control and the earth was under Lu Mingyuan's control.

His cloud-like demeanor, soaring demonic aura, and impassioned words attracted countless pairs of eyes and neutral bystanders, who had too many questions.

"Who is that? Is he also the helper invited by His Highness?"

"Whose power is this demonic energy? Could it be the Holy One?"

"Did the Holy One really collude with the witch? Otherwise, how can we explain this power? Such a weird and evil power can only be touched by the practice method of the Holy Underworld."

"I'm afraid what His Highness said is true. He was indeed wronged when he was banned from the cold palace. Letting the witch free is actually the Holy One."

It wasn't until this moment that everyone realized that there were many details that they usually didn't discover.

The deaths of the princes are quite strange, but as the father, His Majesty sees them so calmly.

For many years, the position of East Palace has never been established. I am afraid that the Holy One is planning something behind his back.

He doesn't need the crown prince because he has never thought of giving up the throne.

It was not until later, after being boycotted by the three religions, that he learned to be wise and hibernated.

At this moment, many smart people have more or less thought of the key.

However, Lu Mingyuan didn't have the time to observe their faces. He only saw him taking one step forward, his body carrying majestic momentum, his long black hair rapidly changing color, and the power of hissing thunder instantly spread all over his body, fluttering in the wind.

Holding the famous sword Yang Su, he killed in the direction of Emperor Yong'an.

Cihang Fairy Sui Yuqing frowned, and the cinnabar between her eyebrows was particularly conspicuous. She shook her fly whisk and murmured softly:

"This person looks familiar."

"Could it be that His Highness the Prince is the white-haired man in the wild cave?"

Until this moment, Sui Yuqing's pupils widened, as if she understood something.

A lot of memories come to mind.

At the beginning, the brilliance of sword energy soaring into the sky in Yingsha Ancient City.

The genius of the human race who has a arrogant sword intent and looks down upon the world.

The terrifying record of beheading eighteen demon kings and slaying all dignified demon kings.

She was finally sure in her heart that Lu Mingyuan was the genius of the human race who killed everyone in the wild cave and saved many monks in the ancient city of Yingsha!

After Sui Yuqing's transformation.

Many monks present reacted.

During the trip to Manghuang Cave, monks from the three academies gathered together. Of course, they had heard of the story of Yingsha Ancient City.

At the beginning, the geniuses and masters of the major dynasties were transported to different places.

A large number of geniuses were driven to the ancient city of Yingsha. The demon clan took great pains to exterminate the younger generation of the human race in the Middle-earth world.

If it hadn't been for the white-haired man holding a long knife, all the human geniuses in Yingsha Ancient City would have been wiped out.

"The one who killed the Demon Lord?"

"Yes, that's him."

[Absorb the luck of the sage's lineage, trigger the trait "True Martial Arts", and temporarily advance your cultivation to the early stage of the Heavenly Realm. 】

With every step Lu Mingyuan took, his momentum increased by one point, relying on the "Martial Saint" fate.

He began to absorb the warm and nourishing luck from Li Sheng Jade Hosta again, and temporarily entered the twelfth realm.

Then, a seemingly tangible and invisible golden lin luck dragon suddenly appeared. This huge mountain-like thing was seen entrenched in Jubei City and appeared behind Lu Mingyuan.

Its dragon head poked out of the majestic Imperial City, sending out an earth-shattering roar to all directions of the Central Imperial City and the entire world!

--Roar! !

Seeing this scene, Emperor Yong'an suddenly realized and shouted angrily: "You traitor! How dare you steal their luck and use it for yourself!"

He finally understood. No wonder Qi Xingyan was so obedient and willing to go to Tianxuan Continent. It turned out that he had a backup plan and handed over all the inheritance items of the Lisheng lineage to Lu Mingyuan.

If it weren't for the fact that he was Lu Mingyuan's father.

He even suspected that Lu Mingyuan was Qi Xingyan's biological son.

But why? !

Compared with him, an emperor who spent more than sixty years of hard work to achieve his current status and achievements, it took the other party only three years to have everything by keeping a low profile and hiding in the cold palace. Even your great sage Qi Xingyan is willing to die and is willing to pave the way for him!

In three years, from a mortal body and an ant, he became a warrior in the Twelve Realms.

Without help, he didn't believe that Lu Mingyuan could achieve what he has achieved so quickly.

Facing Emperor Yong'an's wrath, what he responded to was Lu Mingyuan's powerful sword.

The stunning sword light struck out.

Integrating the sword intention, the Thunder Prison Sword Sutra, and the blessing of fate, Yangsu itself has accumulated hundreds of years of killing energy, and it is a perfect sword.

I vow to cut off everything in front of me!

With the flash of the sword, the deafening sound of the sword reached the ears of every monk present, which was breathtaking.

Emperor Yong'an noticed the power of this sword. The power of the ancient god broke through the blockade of the Great Flame Dragon Wall. It would take a lot of time to restore the formation.

For now, he can only rely on himself.

Emperor Yong'an disappeared from the spot at an extremely fast speed, trying to avoid the knife.

Without the blessing of the Ancient God Demon Pearl, he would definitely not be Lu Mingyuan's opponent based on his martial arts cultivation alone.

Even the Empress of the Underworld couldn't defeat him, so she certainly couldn't either.

But he can outwit him.

I saw Emperor Yong'an taking out a jade pendant-like stone from his dragon sleeves. Golden light and black light suddenly filled his palm, covering the sword's light.

"Bah!"

Emperor Yong'an once again offered a mysterious magic weapon to Lu Mingyuan, who was coming with a knife.

Lu Mingyuan's eyes wrinkled and he recognized this thing.

It was the magic weapon ranked first in the Wanbao Shenbinglu.

Xiandu Jade Huang.

Jade Huang is a kind of ornament, and is called the "Six Instruments for Offering Ceremonies to Heaven, Earth and the Four Directions" together with jade artifacts such as jade cong and jade bi.

Xiandu Jade Huang is a defective immortal artifact.

It is a jade Huang made from the fragments of an immortal artifact magic weapon, and has the power of the immortal artifact, but the power depends on the user.

So it cannot compare with the innate magic weapon and the real immortal artifact.

If this thing is in the hands of an emperor of a dynasty, it can burst out with great power.

Xiandu Jade Huang is a ritual artifact, and it requires a huge amount of luck and incense as a blessing to drive it. If it is not the leader of a country or a sect, it cannot exert even one ten-thousandth of its power.

With the blessing of the Immortal Capital Jade Huang, Emperor Yong'an's body seemed to have an immortal body. In a short period of time, he could fight Lu Mingyuan on equal terms.

But the real strength was not as good.

As Lu Mingyuan gradually exerted pressure, Emperor Yong'an gradually lost his strength. He planned to cut off the opponent's head with a knife to end the battle.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Yong'an once again offered a magic weapon.

A red cassock with golden Sanskrit, shining with light, as if thousands of stars were shining.

The cassock of the Supreme Tathagata ranked sixth in the Wanbao Shenbinglu.

The cassock that the former Buddha wore before he became a patriarch and entered the fourteenth realm.

The cassock seemed to have a spirit, turning into a blanket and wrapped around Emperor Yong'an.

In an instant.

Lu Mingyuan felt a huge resistance that bounced him away, his soul was shaken, and his consciousness was a little confused.

This Tathagata Supreme Robe can not only protect the human body, but also impact the soul, causing a lot of damage to the soul and the spirit of the Qigong practitioner.

Although Emperor Yong'an's cultivation is not high, he has mastered enough magic weapons, and each magic weapon exudes extremely considerable power.

It makes Lu Mingyuan a little tricky.

Emperor Yong'an used the Xiandu Jade Huang to attack while summoning a Qingfeng sword. With one sword, the brilliant sword light covered the sky.

Emperor Yong'an frantically urged the sword energy, desperately absorbing the national destiny of the Great Flame Dragon Vein, his eyes flashing with evil demonic energy like a demon, grinning:

"You can only enter the twelfth realm by chance by relying on the luck of Qi Laoru's jade hairpin, and I have the resources of the whole country to practice, and countless magic weapons. How can you, a rebellious son who has been in the cold palace for three years, compare with me?"

"Really?"

Lu Mingyuan showed a playful smile, and soon, he roared in the direction of the palace gate:

"Jiang Shan!"

On the other side.

The handsome monk in white seemed to have sensed something, holding a golden Zen stick, and flicked away the hidden weapon shot by Zhong Yuli's Thousand Machine Umbrella in front of him, and a golden round bead immediately floated in his palm.

The Buddha's relic of the Seventh Ancestor.

The existence of this thing.

Let all the darkness around be illuminated, as if it is the sun in the sky, the hope of all living things.

"Amitabha!"

Jiang Shan used this item to easily resist the blockade of the innate magic weapon Thousand Chance Umbrella of Zhong Yuli, the chief master of the Dragon Guarding Pavilion.

Bang!

One of the twelve ribs of the Thousand Chance Umbrella was broken.

"Your Highness, keep it."

Jiang Shan threw the Buddha's relic to Lu Mingyuan without any reluctance.

The relic turned into a rainbow light and quickly merged into Lu Mingyuan's body.

A deep, vast, solemn and solemn aura revived in his body.

The golden light turned into the most mysterious words, suspended on the surface of his body, forming a layer of shield, isolating all means from the outside.

A divine pattern like flame appeared between his eyebrows, his skin was reborn in the fire, his hair turned scarlet, and a halo of flame appeared behind him.

Lu Mingyuan's aura surged again, and he rushed to the peak of the Heavenly Man Realm from the early stage of the Heavenly Man Realm in an instant.

This was not his own power, but the power of integrating the remaining luck in the Ritual Saint Jade Hairpin and the Buddha's relic.

Now that he has reached the peak of the twelfth realm, he holds the most powerful power in the secular world and stands at the end of the human world.

Lu Mingyuan clenched his hands.

Crash!

The Xiandu Jade Huang immediately showed signs of breaking.

The three-foot green sword in Emperor Yong'an's hand was the first to break, breaking into seven or eight pieces.

The physical strength of a warrior in the twelfth realm is comparable to a magic weapon. It can be said that the process of a warrior's body training is to refine his body into a magic weapon, so basically without relying on any powerful magic weapons, a celestial warrior can kill many cultivators of different systems.

Moving mountains and filling the sea, suppressing tens of thousands of demons with a snap of a finger, and crushing a large formation with bare hands are not just talk.

"Dharma body, rise!"

Lu Mingyuan roared.

Between heaven and earth, the breeze and sunlight, the leaves, the folds of the pool water slowed down, and time seemed to stand still.

The end of martial arts!

In an instant, the ground began to break, and a large amount of molten lava emerged. A towering red hand, as tall as a mountain, penetrated the ground, broke out of the ground, grabbed the tiny body of Emperor Yong'an, and rose up slowly.

Emperor Yong'an only felt that there were terrible strange forces in all directions, and different pressures came from different angles, trying to crush him into a ball of meat paste!

This is the heavenly warrior!

Puff!

Lu Mingyuan put his hands together, and the Dharma body hand immediately flattened the flesh of Emperor Yong'an's chest and smashed it hard!

Meat paste!

The emperor's blood was spilled on the ground.

At this moment, Emperor Yong'an was completely dead, in the true sense of the word.

Lu Mingyuan looked at the corpse on the ground in silence, sad scenes of the past flashed through his mind, and the majestic image of Emperor Yong'an flashed across his mind.

This wise and mighty emperor died in his hands like this?

The image of Emperor Yong'an sitting on the dragon throne always flashed in his mind.

Starting from today, the history of Yong'an period ends here.

Dayan should start a new era!

When Lu Mingyuan lowered his eyes and thought, he suddenly discovered that the flesh on the ground was intertwined with golden light and magic light, turning into a ray of light and quickly escaping.

"I knew it."

Lu Mingyuan realized coldly that it was not that simple.

He took out the soul-binding talisman that he had prepared long ago and began to provide one-stop service to Emperor Yong'an.

Soul-binding, transcendence, and ashes!

More than a hundred soul-binding talismans were about to catch up with the golden light and the magic light, when a familiar figure appeared at the door of Shengming Palace and scattered all the soul-binding talismans.

An old eunuch with white hair and a red python suit.

Eunuch Yan.

This personal eunuch has served Emperor Yong'an for more than sixty years and has been by his side since his birth.

He accompanied the emperor, absorbed a lot of dragon energy, and was also a martial artist in the twelve realms.

Eunuch Yan stood in front of Lu Mingyuan and could only watch as the golden light escaped into the depths of the palace.

Lu Mingyuan's eyes were sharp and his tone was cold:

"roll!"

"Get out of Gu's sight, or die!"

Eunuch Yan shook his head and said calmly: "Old slave, this life was given by the Holy Spirit. Now even if I die, I can't leave this place for even half a step."

"Then go die!"

Without saying a word, Lu Mingyuan punched Eunuch Yan in the blazing red martial arts body.

"puff!"

Even though Eunuch Yan had a deep aura and condensed half of his Dharma Body, he was instantly killed by Lu Mingyuan in just a split second.

Instant kungfu.

The battle is over.

But in just a short moment, the golden light had disappeared to nowhere.

Lu Mingyuan's eyes were extremely gloomy, but the most important thing at the moment was to resolve this battle, so he dragged Eunuch Yan's hair, threw it on the Great Flame Dragon Wall, and announced lightly:

"The Holy One is dead, how long will you continue to resist?"

"From now on, the throne of Dayan changes hands, and Yongan ends here."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked!

"What?! The Holy One is dead!"

"The Holy One is the destined emperor, how could he die!"

"I don't believe it! Your Majesty"

Many ministers wailed as if their parents were dead.

Yuan Xuangang was furious. When he saw a ball of meat on the ground, he asked loudly:

"Lu Mingyuan! You deserve to die!"

"Without the Holy Lord, how can we fight against the Holy Ming world and the wild world? Now that the destiny of the Great Flame is weak, the nine states will be devastated and the four seas will be turbulent. The crime you committed below is the crime of regicide!"

Lu Mingyuan smiled faintly and said: "It's very simple, it's just Emperor Gu Cheng."