Turning misfortunes into good fortune starts with seizing the direct descendants in Kowloon.

Chapter 282 is not directed at one person. Excuse me, everyone here is...
The sky above the valley.

There appeared a number of divine suns as bright as furnaces, shining brightly and illuminating the heaven and earth.

If you look closely, you will find that they are actually top-notch strong men standing above the clouds. The aura on their bodies is as powerful as that of gods, overlooking the monks below.

Their presence creates a tide of spiritual energy.

There were also various large ships and flying boats coming from all directions.

"Wow!"

A river descended from the sky, huge waves surged on the sea, a bright moon rose slowly, and the powerful people from the blessed land and cave heaven from somewhere came on an ancient sapphire magic boat.

"A bright moon rises over the sea."

"It's the Immortal Haoyue from Xuanshui Cave Heaven."

The monks below were stunned when they saw this strange sight, but they quickly recognized the person's identity.

Those who can be called immortals are at least Qigong practitioners who have reached the thirteenth level, and are land immortals in the world.

A giant turtle hundreds of miles long, carrying a magnificent island, swam from the eastern sky.

Leading the group was a middle-aged man in a long robe with a long beard, a noble temperament, and bright eyes. He stood on the huge head of the giant turtle.

On his left and right sides stood nearly a hundred monks in dark blue scale-armored robes, including young beautiful women and old men, holding different magical weapons, including shark dorsal fins, white jade pearls, and whips made from the backs of dragons.
"The blessed land of the East China Sea, Long'ao Island."

Lu Mingyuan could tell at a glance where the magic weapons on their bodies came from, it was from the East China Sea.

Unexpectedly, even the unreachable East China Sea was bought by the six kingdoms.

Also.

There was also a white-haired Taoist riding a colorful green divine deer, standing on the top of the mountain, looking around, and then he flew down, and the strong wind was like a drum, sinking into the mountain.

All the trees in the valley were bent by the wind waves.

The Taoist priests behind the white-haired Taoist priest emerged like mushrooms after the rain, just like the stars surrounding the moon.

"Taicang Cave Heaven, Great Immortal Qinglu."

In the Middle-earth world, there are twelve continents. There are not only the six countries that have been blessed with destiny, but also the small countries that have taken sides. The thirty-six academies of Confucianism, the Hundred Schools of Thought, the nine heavens and ten earths of Taoism, and the seven major Buddhist temples all have representatives coming, and each of them is a giant who is feared by others.

Even if some forces do not participate in the war, they will come to join in the fun and witness this once-in-a-century great battle.

Song Dun, the third prince of the Song Dynasty, was searching for Lu Mingyuan among the crowd.

"As the old abbot said, did the Queen of the Underworld really go to the Great Flame Territory?"

"Yes, we are in Dayan now." An old monk with white eyebrows and drooping face beside Song Dun, he had a gaunt face and wore a yellow monk's robe. He nodded lightly.

It was Abbot Tianlong of Datianlong Temple.

The second prince of the Song Dynasty, Song Yanyou, is seriously ill and has not recovered.

So Song Dun had to come and show his support.

Song Dun retracted his gaze and said, "It's still hard to believe that the Great Nether Queen went to the Great Yan Dynasty without causing any trouble. The tragedy that happened in the capital is still vivid in my mind."

After several investigations, the Song Dynasty discovered that the final destination of the Great Ming Empress was the Great Yan Dynasty.

This allowed the powerful countries led by the Sui Dynasty to trigger the fuse that started the war.

Hence today’s plan.

The original plan was for the Jinwu Kingdom to first attract the firepower of the Dayan Kingdom and catch the enemy off guard. When the time was right, one year later, the six nations would launch a general offensive.

Unexpectedly, because of a letter from the new King Jinwu, the war was brought forward.

There has been a change of plan, prepare to start the war ahead of schedule.

The Great Sui Crown Prince stood on a rock and smiled, "I am really curious about Lu Mingyuan's strength. What level can he reach? Is the rumor that he defeated the Great Nether Queen true? Can I see it today?"

Wu Xun, the son of the Silver Frost Emperor, snorted coldly: "This person is insidious and cunning. He planned to ambush us. If he is very powerful, how could he do this? Maybe he is just an embroidered pillow."

Princess Li Muwan of Nanli did not have the same strong fighting spirit and excitement as them. Her beautiful eyes were searching for Lu Mingyuan's figure in the Dayan camp.

She was also very curious whether Lu Mingyuan had the ability to defeat the Great Underworld Queen.

Amid the noise and deafening clamor, Golden Crow King Luo Lingxiao was the first to let out a long roar. His golden robe emitted a dazzling green light, and turned into a long rainbow, landing in the center of the valley.

He had an outstanding figure, a handsome look, and his eyes were fixed on the cultivators of Da Yan. He raised his voice and said:

"Lu Mingyuan, why don't you show up? In today's battle, let me learn from you how powerful you are."

As this voice rang out, countless powerful sword intents burst out from Luo Lingxiao's body, covering the sky for a thousand miles. Thousands of swords rang out in unison, and a buzzing sound rang out between heaven and earth.

This is Wan Jian Chao Zong’s top-notch method!
Luo Lingxiao is the first true disciple of the Wanluo Sword Sect and the acting eldest senior brother. His status is like that of a sect's head, and he holds an ancient holy sword that is comparable to an immortal weapon.

He is definitely a top genius that only appears once in an era.

He was obviously angered by Lu Mingyuan's previous actions, so he wanted to vent his anger at this moment.

Although he has not yet made a move, such power has already frightened some young monks.

Some of the twelfth realm cultivators, feeling his soaring sword intent, looked indifferent, but their eyelids could not help twitching.

Below the saint, this boy is probably invincible.

"Lu Mingyuan, why don't you come out and meet the enemy quickly?"

"Is the leader of Da Yan a coward?"

"Hahaha, what kind of dynasty is this? It's so shameful!

Seeing that there was no one from the Dayan camp, some monks began to laugh in mockery.

"Oh!"

However, in just a moment, waves appeared in the space here.

This caused some strong men to change their expressions.

The three people who had just shouted all vomited blood immediately. Their qi sea and dantian were all shattered by an extremely powerful aura. They were directly reduced to useless people, and their path to cultivation was cut off.

When they discovered it, they were shocked and horrified, but it was obviously too late.

After destroying the cultivation of these arrogant fellows, Lu Mingyuan's laughter rang out from the valley, and an extraordinary figure stood proudly in the void:

"I'm not deaf, nor am I stupid."

"You are so anxious, could it be that you want to kill me in one fell swoop? You want to gather all your strength, defeat me directly, and then declare the war over? So that you can divide up the remaining destiny of Da Yan?"

"But, unfortunately, I can only tell you that you are not qualified."

Lu Mingyuan changed the subject and said, "Since you are so anxious, how about we make a bet? I will be the champion of this battle. If you are so-so and your cultivation is not good enough, and you lose to me, the luck of your country will belong to me. How do you think?"

Hearing this, Luo Lingxiao, Cao Zongxi, Li Muwan and others all stared at the Great Yan Army.

The expressions are different.

Many envoys from small countries were delighted when they heard this.

If the six countries could fight with Dayan, they would be happy to see it, and they would hope that the fight between the two sides would be as fierce as possible, so that they could use the power of the six countries to destroy Dayan first.

The envoy of the East Sea Kingdom laughed loudly: "Lu Mingyuan, you are too arrogant. You dare to say that Lord Luo's strength is so-so and his cultivation is not good enough. Which one of them has not obtained the destiny and luck of heaven? They represent the top combat power among the middle five grades. Even saints dare not underestimate them. How can you despise them?"

Lu Mingyuan looked around with a smile and said in a voice transmission: "You misunderstood, I am not targeting Luo Lingxiao alone, I am targeting everyone present, not just the six nations. In fact, your strength is average, it is not difficult for me to fight all of you alone."

Lu Mingyuan pointed his finger at Luo Lingxiao, Cao Zongxi, Li Muwan, Wu Xun, Song Dun, Chu Longxiang, Nanli Sword Saint, the old eunuch, Yao Longchuan, Abbot Tianlong, True Man Ziyang, Great Immortal Qinglu, Immortal Haoyue, and the Dragon King of Dongao. It seemed that all the cultivators who were enemies of Dayan present were chosen.

"Since I dare to lead the army in person and come to the border, it is not just for a big victory or to destroy a country. I want the destiny of the six countries, so that I don't have to attack them one by one. It is better to solve it now and solve it once and for all." "I want to be the master of this world."

Lu Mingyuan never stops talking until his words are shocking. Every sentence he says is plain, but every word is like thunder, making people feel an extreme arrogance and domineering when they hear it.

All the monks present were stunned.

The entire canyon seemed to become calm all of a sudden.

After a moment, everyone's emotions boiled over, and they felt that Lu Mingyuan was extremely arrogant.

A great scholar from the Bihu Academy was so angry that his hair stood on end. He shouted, "He is so arrogant! Whoever kills him will be a role model for the whole of China!"

Not far away, Sui Yuqing, who was watching, was already stunned.

I'm afraid there aren't many people in the world who can make such a well-read scholar so angry.

She also thought that Lu Mingyuan might take action personally, but she never imagined that he would cause such a big fuss.

This not only angered the six countries, but also angered other forces.

What do you want?
Sui Yuqing was puzzled.

Lu Mingyuan was already thinking in his heart.

Is the effect you create sufficient?

According to the instructions of the hexagram, only by defeating the six countries head-on can we have the effect of deterring all the countries in the world.

So naturally the louder the noise, the better.

He looked down upon these forces that had defected to the six countries.

The eyes of the Crown Prince of the Great Sui Dynasty, Cao Zongxi, were like torches, perceiving the details. He smiled and said, "Lu Mingyuan, you are too conceited. Do you really think that all the geniuses in the Middle Earth are ants? I know that Great Yan was not chosen by destiny, and you are very anxious, but don't be anxious. If you want the fortune of the six countries, it depends on whether you have the ability to take it."

Lu Mingyuan looked over, glanced at him with contempt, and said unceremoniously: "You are Cao Zongxi. If I remember correctly, you should be the fastest runner in Manghuang Cave Heaven."

Given Cao Zongxi's current status and position, who would dare to speak to him like this?

He is the crown prince of the Sui Dynasty. Doesn’t he have any dignity?

The smile on Cao Zongxi's face disappeared, and a gloomy look appeared on his originally peaceful face. He couldn't help but take action and wanted to teach Lu Mingyuan a lesson.

But I restrained myself.

Lu Mingyuan must have some reason to be so arrogant and domineering. It is better to be cautious and there is no need to be the first to step out.

Seeing that he could actually endure it, Lu Mingyuan was secretly disappointed.

Cao Zongxi's cunning was indeed one of the best among the heirs of the six kingdoms.

What Lu Mingyuan hopes most now is that someone from the six countries can take action, so that he can take the initiative and implicitly acknowledge that the bet he just made is valid.

If no one takes action, then wouldn't what I just said have no chance of becoming a reality?

Therefore, Lu Mingyuan could only continue to provoke. He looked at Wu Xun and said jokingly:
"I can still vividly remember the tragedy that happened to you on the battlefield in the Wilderness Cave. Perhaps I shouldn't have saved you at that time and let you die at the hands of the monsters. Maybe there wouldn't be any trouble today."

These words exploded over the heads of the heirs of various nations like a critical hit.

They were unwilling to talk about the unbearable past events in the wild cave.

Because it was too humiliating.

As the chosen ones of heaven, they were trampled under the feet of the demons. If the common people and cultivators in the world knew about this experience, wouldn't they be laughed at?

Their status would undoubtedly be lost and coveted by other princes.

Therefore, few people know what happened inside.

All we know is that the human race suffered heavy losses.

Wu Xun's eyes were cold and his face was ashen. He said angrily, "How could you be that sword cultivator? Don't mess with my mind!"

He is still enduring.

Lu Mingyuan sneered, "What? You don't dare to admit it?"

He made a look of sudden realization: "Oh! I see, you are afraid that if this matter gets out, it will shake the foundation of your identity as the Silver Frost Emperor's son?"

After listening to Lu Mingyuan's words, many cultivators showed gossipy and curious expressions on their faces, and became more and more curious about what had happened in the Manghuang Cave Heaven.

"Your Excellency, the Emperor's son."

"Shut up!"

Even those around him who wanted to ask questions were scolded and stopped by Wu Xun.

Obviously, he didn't want to admit what happened.

The two big river dragons that were captured from the Manghuang Cave Heaven have now become his left and right arms. How could he possibly send them back?
Lu Mingyuan said with a sigh, "If it weren't for me, you would have died long ago. How could you have the status and position you have today? And you still owe me two Great Swamp Dragons. You may have forgotten, but I haven't."

"How dare you! Don't humiliate the Emperor's son!"

Wu Xun was still restraining himself, but the strong men of the Silver Frost Empire could not help it. Among them were three monks wearing red robes, who were the Thousand Questions Arhats. They took out their natal Buddhist treasures and bombarded Lu Mingyuan through the air.

They are all great arhats, law enforcement monks in the temple's law enforcement hall, and each of them has great supernatural powers.

Lu Mingyuan snorted and waved his sleeves, drawing the power of heaven and earth from his dantian. The time before his eyes suddenly slowed down and everything seemed to stop in his eyes.

The three flying Buddhist treasures were caught by him with his bare hands.

The next second, time resumes.

The three Arhats surrendered immediately.

When they saw the magic weapon in Lu Mingyuan's hand, they were all stunned and didn't know what had just happened.

"Give me back my magic weapon!"

The Arhats became anxious and shouted loudly.

"Okay."

Lu Mingyuan chuckled and agreed readily, and with a wave of his sleeves, the three Buddhist treasures turned into three rainbow lights, flew back and hit the bodies of these Arhats.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

With three loud bangs, the three Arhats vomited blood, and their golden bodies dimmed and shattered.

This scene made Wu Xun both shocked and angry.

All his own people were beaten.

How could he bear it?

If he continued to endure it, he would be laughed at by cultivators all over the world, who would think that the Silver Frost Emperor was a coward, weak and could be bullied.

His entire body turned into a stream of light, and the Big Frost Dragon Bracelet emitted a frost-blue light, with dragon roars emanating from it.

A giant frost dragon became his mount, appearing in mid-air, with its hot breath ready to go.

No one expected that the first person to attack Lu Mingyuan was not the strongest Luo Lingxiao, or the leaders of other dynasties, but the Silver Frost Emperor's son Wuxun, who had never had a good temper.

(End of this chapter)