The Old Gods

Chapter 710 My Emperor
“Crack! Crack!”

A clear and piercing sound came from the northern sky.

Lu Ran turned his head and saw an extremely thrilling scene.

Master Tu Feng has been teleported away, but the battle has not stopped yet. The golden monk's palm that he had pushed out before is still there, and the dense group of golden dragons are still there!

At this moment, a giant golden hand was pushing the Nine-Ring Compassion Barrier towards a farther distance.

In the blink of an eye, two of the nine golden rings had shattered, and more were still shattering.

Lu Ran immediately threw the fiercely struggling magic weapon, the Three Thousand Ripple Shoes, towards Elder Lu, then hurriedly flashed and directly broke into the Nine-Ring Compassion Barrier.

"Crack! Click!"

The sound of the golden ring shattering continued, like a death knell ringing continuously.

He Qifeng gritted her teeth and tried her best to activate the magic weapon in her hand, trying to rebuild the golden ring. However, how could her and the magic weapon's casting speed compare to the destructive speed of the monk's palm and the golden dragon group?

"Me!" Suddenly a voice came from behind him.

He Qifeng's eyes, which originally had a look of despair, suddenly changed.

Lu Ran is here!

Then, He Qifeng felt an arm wrapped around him.

"Crack!" The last two golden rings exploded at the same time under the impact of the monk's palm in front and the group of golden dragons below.

He Qifeng's heart was in his throat. In his sight, the golden monk's palm that covered the sky and the sun was getting closer and closer!

It seemed as if in the next second, the two tiny humans would be crushed to pieces.

"Huh~" Suddenly, He Qifeng felt that his backward flying speed suddenly increased.

A strange scene appeared!

The distance between the golden monk's palm and Lu Ran and He Qifeng was fixed. The two sides maintained a distance of about 10 to 20 meters and continued to fly towards the north.

The magic of martial artist: Yan Ling flips!
Before the golden monk's palm hits Lu Ran, the terrifying fluctuation of divine power will push him away first.

No matter how fast the enemy's techniques are, Lu Ran is always one body length ahead!
Moreover, Lu Ran did not fly backwards in a straight line, but flew backwards and upwards with He Qifeng, swaying left and right.

Because under their feet, there were dense groups of golden dragons, pushing the tiny human beings.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Boom boom" The group of golden dragons could not touch the tiny ants, but they smashed the golden monk's palm into pieces.

Yan Shuangzi looked at this scene from afar, and the worry in her eyes gradually turned into amazement.

With such intensive output, Lu Ran truly achieved “walking through a field of flowers without getting a single leaf on him”!
The golden monk's palm exploded, and He Qifeng finally escaped from the impact range of the golden dragons and stood high in the sky.

Although she seemed to be alone, Yan Shuangzi knew very well that Lu Ran must be standing behind He Qifeng.

"Didn't I tell you to stay there?"

A slightly stern voice came from behind He Qifeng's ears.

It is undeniable that the appearance of Emperor Feng Tian did help Lu Ran.

She attracted the attention of Master Tu Feng, allowing Lu Ran to act recklessly and cooperate with Elder Lu.

However, this level of battlefield is not something He Qifeng and Yan Shuangzi should participate in.

If you are not careful, you will really die!
"Hmm." He Qifeng pursed his lips, reached down with one hand, and held the hands that were wrapped in front of him.

The high and mighty Lord of the Forbidden City had not been reprimanded for a long time.

Behind my ear, I heard the young man's voice again, his tone was a little softer: "Master Tu Feng has been teleported to the heaven, your Forbidden City is fine."

He Qifeng finally let go of the worry that had been hanging in his heart.

The Forbidden City is fine.

Nothing
[Master, Wuji Peak has been destroyed for a while.] Yan Shuangzi's reminder suddenly came to Lu Ran's mind.

That’s right, soul arrest!
"I'll settle the score with you when I get back." Lu Ran left after saying this.

He Qifeng stood in the air with the help of the magic weapon, looking at the tragic battlefield that stretched for several kilometers below his feet, his expression becoming more and more complicated.

Puzzled, angry, scared, and thankful
All kinds of emotions flooded her mind, freezing her in place for a moment.

At the same time, Lu Ran, who returned to Wuji Peak, opened his eyes of the world of death.

Collapsed mountains and torn earth.

All the palaces have turned to dust.

Lu Ran raised his eyes and looked up into the sky, and saw many floating souls of the dead. He also saw souls of the dead slowly sinking into the heaven in the higher sky.

"You bastard! You got it for free!"

Lu Ran cursed hatefully in his heart, his figure flashed again, hovering above Wuji Peak, intercepting the dead souls one by one.

The monks who died one by one, crying in anger, sorrow, and despair,
This scene of all kinds of people made Lu Ran even more depressed.

What did the Divine Monk say to Master Tu Feng?
Could it be that the gods threatened Master Tu Feng's life, or tore up the contract, leaving Master Tu Feng with no divine power to use?
It shouldn't be like this.

People all say that Master Tu Feng is an upright person with a righteous character.

Would he be willing to sacrifice all the disciples of his sect and destroy the Forbidden City because of this threat?
Or, is it that the divine monk is using Master Tu Feng’s family in the mortal world of Da Xia as a threat?
Will it?

Lu Ran still didn't think so, but he also felt that he shouldn't overestimate human nature.

His mind was in a mess and he was constantly restrained by his soul.

There must be other reasons.
A long sigh of "Ah" attracted Lu Ran's attention.

He turned his head and saw a familiar-looking figure—Elder Zhang.

Back then, when Lu Ran invited He Qifeng to go to Yanyu Lake, there were two elders named Zhang accompanying the team.

As elders of the sect, the two of them have a transcendent status and are extremely powerful, both having reached the fourth stage of the Sea Realm.

Later, the two first-grade divine halberds that Lu Ran seized from Madam Lu Da and Madam Lu San in Jingting Mountain were lent to them by Emperor Feng Tian.

It is convenient for the two players to lock onto the enemy in a foggy battlefield.

After the battle at Jingting Mountain, He Qifeng wanted to return the magic weapon, but was rejected by Lu Ran. The magic weapon halberd can certainly be used to win people's hearts.

Instead of taking back the two Fang Tian Hua Ji, it would be better to take the opportunity to bring the two Elder Zhangs into the Dafeng Hall.

Since then, the personal relationship between the two elders surnamed Zhang and He Qifeng has indeed become better and better.

This time, if Peak Master Tu successfully ascends to heaven, the two Elder Zhangs will stand on He Qifeng's side and recommend her to become the new Peak Master of Wuji Peak.

Unfortunately, Master Tu Feng has gone astray.

All of He Qifeng's previous efforts and plans were shattered.

"Hmm?" Elder Zhang sensed a suction force on his side, but Lu Ran was hiding his figure and the other party could not see clearly.

Lu Ran was also sighing in his heart.

A great monk of the fourth stage of the Sea Realm died at the hands of Master Tu Feng.

So humble.

The Divine Monk really knows how to pick the right time! Who wouldn't be tempted by the thick fog caused by Master Tu's advancement to the Heavenly Realm?

All the disciples of Wuji Peak, even those who are away on missions, will specially rush back to get the benefits and enjoy the blessings from God.

At night, in the Forbidden City, the city lord’s residence.

In the huge hall, Lu Ran sat silently on the armchair, enduring the buzzing stone statue of the warrior monk in his head.

Yan Shuangzi was guarding in the dark, silently.

Elder Lu left early. On the battlefield at noon, he specifically asked Yan Shuangzi for the magic stick, explained some things, and then went to Qianhua Ridge.

Lu Yuan did not return to Yunhai Cliff, because the owner of the magic weapon Xuanhuang Stick and the magic weapon Three Thousand Ripples Shoes was still Master Tu Feng.

Master Tu Feng was simply teleported to the heavens and was unable to communicate with the two treasures.

Rather than completely severing the relationship.

The human world, the mountain world, and the heavenly world are all independent worlds.

It was just like when Lu Ran was in Da Xia in the human world, he wanted to contact the disciples of Ran Sect through the master-servant contract, but he couldn't get through at all.

But if Master Tu Feng returns to Holy Spirit Mountain, the stick and the boots will naturally be able to communicate smoothly with their master and tell him all the information they know.

This is also the fundamental reason why Lu Yuan did not return to Yunhai Cliff.

Before the Xuanhuang Stick and Lianyi Shoes recognized their new master, it was not appropriate for them to know the location of Yunhai Cliff, let alone Lu Ran's true identity.

Lu Yuan personally instructed: After the sect leader has selected the new owner of the magic weapons, just bring that person to Qianhua Ridge.

Of course, Elder Lu acted in this way purely out of caution.

Master Tu Feng, who has already ascended to heaven, will probably not be able to come back.

"Click~"

The door was pushed open, and a woman in a noble golden robe walked in.

The room was completely dark, but that didn't stop He Qifeng from noticing Lu Ran's presence. She turned around, closed the door, and walked to the armchair: "Master."

Lu Ran has night vision, so he can see He Qifeng's expression clearly.

Her eyes were dim, no longer as high-spirited as before.

During the past day, everyone from Dafengtang returned to Wuji Peak, but they were unable to find any survivors.

Lu Ran already knew this result, and he had tried to find it when the soul was captured.

But the attack range of that heavenly dragon, Long Chong Xiaohan, was extremely wide, and its damage output exceeded the level that Holy Spirit Mountain should have. The dragon group was also extremely dense, and almost destroyed everything.

Wujifeng School,
This powerful sect standing in the center of the Holy Spirit Mountain was wiped out just like that.

The powerful man in the heavenly realm who committed this tragedy only used one move.

one move.
To be honest, if all the people in the peak were martial arts disciples, maybe some of them would be able to survive.

But the sect is full of martial monk disciples, and the list of magic techniques determines their fighting style. What the disciples are most proud of is the martial monk magic technique - the Dharma Protector Golden Body!

However, this unparalleled defensive technique was as fragile as thin paper in the face of top-grade output.

"How many monk disciples are left?"

"There are only 28 Dafengtang disciples left in the city." He Qifeng whispered, "Among the Sea Realm warrior monks, there is only one Drunken Master left."

The image of a fat monk immediately emerged in Lu Ran’s mind.

"Master Jiurou is at the peak of the Sea Realm and doesn't need to practice." He Qifeng forced a bitter smile, "He is very greedy and has been living in the city. He has not returned to Wuji Peak."

Lu Ran was silent for a long time, then said "hmm" softly.

Suddenly, He Qifeng knelt in front of the throne and said gratefully: "On behalf of all the people in the city, I thank the Sect Master for saving my life."

He Qifeng, the second most talented person in Great Xia, has an almost pathological competitive spirit.

Her ability also supported this heart. After working hard in the Holy Spirit Mountain, she finally became a powerful city lord and a majestic empress.

This is the first time Lu Ran has bowed her head in front of He Qifeng since she met him.
"Isn't the Forbidden City mine too?" Lu Ran said softly.

He Qifeng pursed his lips and finally said "hmm".

"Aren't you and I both the pride of the summer?"

"Ah."

"Why thank you?"

He Qifeng was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Sect Master, for saving my life and protecting my Dao heart."

Behind these short words, Lu Ran disregarded life and death, and acted in a crazy and almost suicidal manner.

In the dark environment, the young man's whisper was heard: "You are my Feng Tiandi, my like-minded partner."

He Qifeng's nose suddenly felt sore, and she lowered her head, not wanting him to see her expression. However, her tightly clenched fists betrayed her a little:

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)