Chapter 283 You Are Not Qualified to Fight!

The monks watching the battle were all gloating and watching the fun.

Wu Xun's attack was really forced and he had no choice but to fight.

If he doesn't fight, how can he still have his current status and influence in the eyes of the Silver Frost Empire and many forces in the Middle-earth world?

Who in the Silver Frost Empire would regard him as the heir to the royal family? Do you regard him as a top person?

The soldiers and monks of the Silver Frost Empire gasped and were extremely excited when they saw the Silver Frost giant summoned by their emperor, covering the sky and the sun like a god from the sky.

"The new king of Dayan is too ignorant of the heights of the world, so His Highness the Emperor will teach him a lesson."

"Kill this clown. There will be many heroes in this era, and the destiny of Middle-earth will soon no longer belong to Great Yan!"

Even though Wu Xun had previously analyzed that Lu Mingyuan's combat power was roughly equivalent to the eleventh realm, he still did not dare to underestimate his opponent.

It should be noted that within each realm, the gap in strength is still huge.

Just like the Confucian saints.

Although they are all saints, the top saints who have been blessed by the resonance of heaven, whose knowledge has spread to various countries, and whose schools are popular for a while, are definitely more popular and much stronger than those saints whose knowledge is less popular.

Since Lu Mingyuan was able to defeat two Buddhist Arhats so quickly just now, he was already the best among the eleven realms.

"Well done, you have the guts. If I defeat you, the fate of the Silver Frost Empire will be mine."

Regardless of whether Wu Xun agreed or not, Lu Mingyuan shouted this first.

To strengthen your own momentum.

Lu Mingyuan grabbed the void with his right hand and pulled it back.

The martial arts energy in the orifice flows rapidly towards the palm, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is like a black hole, being quickly absorbed by the ocean-like Dantian.

"Wow!"

Between him and Wu Xun, a long river of sword energy formed by the vitality of heaven and earth rolled violently. Supported by the secret meaning of the sword in the body, it became more and more fierce, like thousands of horses galloping.

The surging knife river seemed to be falling from the sky.

Resist the blue flame breath of the Silver Frost Dragon.

Soon, Wu Xun was horrified to find that he fell into a rapidly rotating river and was wrapped in the sword energy. At the other end of the river, Lu Mingyuan could be seen standing there with clenched fists.

"Pfft!"

The sword light in the sky hit various parts of the body of the silver frost dragon, and blood mist suddenly spattered.

After a while, the Silver Frost Giant Dragon let out a mournful cry.

His whole huge body fell towards the ground.

Even Wu Xun was thrown out of the air, and a bloody hole the size of a bowl appeared in his chest.

When he fell to the side of a mountain peak, he finally summoned up some strength, controlled his body's center of gravity, and stepped on a 100-meter pine tree in the valley.

All parts of the Silver Frost Dragon's body exploded with blood flying.

If the dragon hadn't resisted, he would have died long ago.

The skin on Wu Xun's body was extremely pale, and there were dense cracks. It was like ceramics, emitting a faint golden light, and seemed to break with the slightest touch.

Only he can resist this sword.

He is the son of the empire and has a distinguished status. When he goes out, he has already engraved the Buddhist and Sanskrit scripts compiled by the Buddha on his body. The runes are integrated into the skin, muscles, bones, and blood.

It was precisely with the protection of Buddhism and Sanskrit that his body, under the squeeze of the sword energy, did not explode and could barely maintain its appearance!

The entire valley suddenly became quiet, the noise disappeared, and only the whistling wind in the canyon could be heard.

Even the eyes of Luo Lingxiao and the Prince of Sui Dynasty were condensed, a little unbelievable, and they no longer believed that Lu Mingyuan had only the eleventh level of enlightenment cultivation before.

Because, even for them, it would be extremely difficult to severely damage the dragon raised by Wu Xun with a single blow.

This giant dragon is a true dragon-blooded species that has guarded the Silver Frost Empire for thousands of years. It has 30% of the pure bloodline of the ancient true dragon clan. It is rumored that it is the result of the Great Frost's ancestors' victory in the wilderness.

Lu Mingyuan's sword was so stunning, like stars breaking through the sky and the sun falling to the ground.

This caused many monks to question the authenticity of his cultivation.

Now that the facts are before our eyes, is Lu Mingyuan really a warrior in the Ascension Realm?

Because even Luo Lingxiao, who had mastered the Ancient Flying Sword and was known as a giant in swordsmanship, was not that strong even when he was in the eleventh realm.

After a brief period of silence, an uproar ensued.

"Lu Mingyuan is so powerful, Wu Xun is no match for him."

"Lu Mingyuan must have reached the realm of a heavenly warrior. If what he says is true, then based on his performance in the battle with the Demon Lord in the Manghuang Cave three years ago, he is indeed capable of competing with the geniuses of the Six Nations."

Two Buddhist monks flew to Wu Xun's side and wanted to help him.

"Get away!"

Wu Xun was filled with rage, and a burst of red Buddhist energy erupted from his body, sending the two Buddhist monks flying away like scarecrows.

Lu Mingyuan smiled and said: "I think you seem very unconvinced by your defeat, but you still lost after all. From now on, the fate of the Silver Frost Empire belongs to me."

Before Wu Xun could speak, the Sui Dynasty Prince Cao Zongxi had already flown in from the air. It seemed that with the help of fate, he had reached the eleventh realm. He stood above the sea of ​​trees and sea, looked down at Lu Mingyuan, and said:

"Lu Mingyuan, you are not qualified to make this bet, let alone be the master of the world. Now Dayan will not be recognized by the next destiny. Our six countries are all big countries qualified to inherit the destiny. Talking nonsense about the Six Kingdoms, Great Yan is the one in Middle Earth who should disappear the most. "

"Don't think I don't know. Did you take in the witch who left the Song Dynasty and collude with the Holy Nether Demon Kingdom?"

Lu Mingyuan understood the situation of the six countries.

Cao Zongxi also understood the situation in Da Yan.

Lu Mingyuan was not surprised by this situation.

He had intended to block the news of Wu Gongyu in Da Yan, but it was still leaked out, indicating that there were spies from the Great Sui Dynasty inside Da Yan.

Cao Zongxi saw that Lu Mingyuan's behavior today was too abnormal. He intended to provoke a fight and fight alone.

Since this was the case, he naturally couldn't let him do what he wanted.

Lu Mingyuan looked up and glanced at Cao Zongxi, and laughed: "You are Cao Zongxi, right? You were also pissed and pissed when you were surrounded by the demon army."

Cao Zongxi knew that Lu Mingyuan was deliberately provoking him, but he was not angry at all. Instead, he attacked with words: "Da Yan is so arrogant and domineering, just to take the initiative in the war, let Tianjiao take the initiative, so that you can defeat them one by one, right?"

"Unfortunately, Da Yan is not destined to be heavenly, and there will be no place for you in the future, and there will be no place for you in the Middle Earth."

"Your painstaking plan is useless."

Lu Mingyuan was not angry either, and smiled lightly: "You are the least qualified to say this to me. Among the six countries, the Great Sui Dynasty is strong, but your strength is among the weakest ones. You can only rely on the old eunuch beside you. It's really pitiful."

Cao Zongxi heard this and said lightly: "Hehe, keep scolding, and you will be in trouble when the immortal senior takes action himself later."

Lu Mingyuan had to admit that Cao Zongxi was a bit smart.

He had seen his intention.

He wanted to use the six countries to provoke trouble, and then fight back, to take the initiative in the battlefield discourse, and to master the weapon of public opinion.

Cao Zongxi did not want to let himself get what he wanted.

Originally, he had pretended to be arrogant and ridiculed the heroes of the world with words, which had aroused the dissatisfaction of most of the cultivators present and mobilized the emotions of the people. In addition, the influence caused by the heavy blow to Wu Xun with a sword, those self-important immortals are likely to fight him for their own reputation and face.

As long as the battle started, no matter how much destiny the six countries offered, it would no longer matter.

As long as he could win and keep winning, the destiny of the six countries would belong to him.

His own strength could also be continuously improved, even if the saints took action, it would be useless.

However, Cao Zongxi interrupted his plan and wanted to attract the stronger power of the land immortals to deal with him.

For Lu Mingyuan, this was quite disadvantageous, and he couldn't help thinking in his heart.

Is there any way to make everyone take action.

There are so many things today! I will make up for it later!