Chapter 261 Shake the Emperor's Arms with Bare Hands! Destroy the Haotian Sect!

Lu Changsheng stretched out one hand, which turned into a huge hand that covered the sky and the sun, and grabbed the Haotian Sword.

"My God, is he going to fight the Jidao Emperor Soldier?"

"Is he crazy!"

In the distant void, the strong men who were watching the battle secretly were all shocked when they saw this scene.

In this world, no one has ever been able to block the Jidao Emperor Soldier with their flesh.

Even Chu Zhenshi, who had the fifth transformation of the Hunyuan Saint Body and whose flesh was comparable to that of a quasi-emperor, had his arm cut off by the Saint King with the Jidao Emperor Soldier.

Does he think his flesh is stronger than Chu Zhenshi?

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill your wish!"

Haoyu Saint King snorted coldly, not expecting this man to be so arrogant.

The Haotian Sword above his head dropped its imperial power, suppressing it like a red sun.

However, just when everyone had foreseen the bloody scene that would follow.

Boom!

The huge hand, like cast in gold, had already firmly grasped the Haotian Sword in its hand.

When the two collided, the pressure that escaped alone caused the ground within a radius of thousands of miles to collapse, and countless creatures turned into dust, leaving no residue.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The Haotian Sword bumped left and right in Lu Changsheng's hand, constantly making a roar, shaking the Eastern Region, but it did not cause any damage to the big hand.

"How is it possible!"

The strong man who was watching the battle in secret almost dropped his jaw, and could not believe the scene in front of him.

Shake the emperor's soldiers with bare hands!

This has never happened in ancient and modern times, and it is actually presented in front of them today?

"This person is a bit weird!"

The face of Saint King Haoyu also changed, and then he was uncertain.

He came to attack Lu Changsheng with such a big fuss, and he was already riding a tiger and couldn't stop.

"Forget it, I can only use that trick."

Saint King Haoyu sighed in his heart.

All this was forced by Lu Changsheng!

Then, Saint King Haoyu knelt down with a "thump".

He kowtowed to the Haotian Sword and said, "My disciple is incompetent and has brought shame to the sect. Please help the Haotian God and kill the enemy!"

Boom!

A terrifying pressure came out from the Haotian Sword, sweeping across billions of miles and sweeping away all enemies.

There were many spectators in the far distance who were annihilated under the pressure without even being able to scream!

"The gods in the Jidao Emperor's weapons have awakened!"

A strong man said in a trembling voice.

The Jidao gods have revived, and the emperor's weapons can burst out with the power of a half-step emperor.

Now that Xuanhuang has no emperor, who can stop it?

Boom!

There is an infinite essence of heaven and earth forming a storm, rushing towards the Haotian Sword. The Haotian Sword is really going to revive!

Countless people fled frantically to a distance, fearing that they would be affected. Among them, there were many great saints and even saint kings.

Their strength can be regarded as the overlord level among the human race, but under the emperor's power, they are still like ants!

However, soon everyone found that they were worrying too much.

Because no matter how hard the Haotian Sword struggled, it couldn't get rid of the control of the big hand.

"How could this happen? That's the revived imperial weapon!"

Everyone was dumbfounded, staring at this scene in amazement, as if watching a myth.

Originally, Lu Changsheng's bare-handed confrontation with the Jidao Emperor's weapon was shocking enough.

Never expected that even the revived Jidao Emperor's weapon was no match for him!

Everyone looked towards the direction of Xuantian Sect, their eyes were extremely shocked.

Jidao's resurrection was comparable to a half-step emperor, but he was still suppressed by this person. Could this person be an emperor?

Could it be that the previous breakthrough above the nine heavens was also caused by this person, and he has succeeded in proving the truth?

A very shocking idea filled everyone's mind.

The Xuanhuang Emperor's throne has been vacant for 30,000 years, and now someone has finally become an emperor.

Moreover, it is a human emperor!

In the endless void, many alien races are also paying attention to this place. Seeing this scene, they can't help but shudder.

The birth of the Great Emperor is undoubtedly a great event for the Xuanhuang Ten Thousand Clans.

They have a premonition that the sky of the Xuanhuang Dao Realm is about to change!

Buzz!

The Haotian Sword is still struggling, but in front of the golden hand, its power seems so small.

It was soon forcibly taken into the Xuantian Sect by the owner of the hand.

The face of Saint King Haoyu was full of horror, and he turned into a residual shadow and knelt directly in front of the mountain gate of Xuantian Sect, saying with endless regret: "I have offended the emperor, and I deserve to die!"

Running away in front of a great emperor is undoubtedly an extremely stupid act.

The only way now is that Saint King Haoyu believes that he can only admit his mistakes and beg for forgiveness in time, and this terrifying existence may be magnanimous and let him go.

"Oh, then go to hell!"

Lu Changsheng's voice came from Tianzhu Peak.

Saint King Haoyu was shocked. He was just begging for forgiveness, not really wanting to die.

As a great emperor, shouldn't you be broad-minded, generous and magnanimous?

However, the next moment.

Saint King Haoyu only had time to let out a scream before his body exploded into a ball of blood mist, dyeing the gate of Xuantian Sect red.

Seeing the successive changes, Saint Xuande was numb.

Daozi, Great Saint, Saint King, Emperor Soldier.

None of them could match Lu Changsheng!

No one knew where his limit was.

Even if Lu Changsheng said that he had become an immortal in the next moment, he would choose to believe it without hesitation.

"Little guy, you are quite powerful."

Lu Changsheng looked at the red little sword in his hand that kept hitting left and right, smiled coldly, and the devouring power from the Hunyuan Saint Body suddenly broke out.

Feeling the immortal power in his body slowly draining away, the inner god in the Haotian Sword finally panicked.

After a while, he stopped resisting and lay quietly in Lu Changsheng's palm.

Haotian Sword: I'm honest, please let me go.

Lu Changsheng can temporarily suppress the Haotian Sword, but he will never let Haotian Sect go.

He has come to find trouble again and again. Do you really think that Lu Changsheng is made of mud?

Besides, he is now in need of source crystals.

As one of the seven great emperor sects, Haotian Sect is a big fat sheep, so naturally it cannot be let go.

Lu Changsheng's palm stretched out again.

Under the gazes of some bright or dark eyes, it turned into an ancient divine pillar, stirring up the wind and clouds all the way, and went straight to Haotian Sect billions of miles away!

Rumble!

The void trembled, and the mountains shook.

The entire Haotian Sect soon fell into turmoil.

The faces of tens of thousands of elders and disciples of Haotian Sect changed drastically.

From afar, a giant hand as big as a mountain appeared above the Haotian Sect with a terrifying explosion.

The imperial formation that had protected the Haotian Sect for countless years was activated instantly.

However, in front of the terrifying giant hand, the imperial formation that had the power to destroy the world was like paper, and it broke at the touch.

Then, the terrifying hand grabbed the entire Haotian Sect and took it to an unknown place.

At the original gate of the Haotian Sect, only a basin with a radius of thousands of miles and exposed mud and rocks was left.

"It's really the emperor."

Many people swallowed their saliva wildly when they saw this scene.

Only the emperor can treat an ancient Taoist sect with the inheritance of the emperor as a toy in his hands!