Establish a long-lived family from the son-in-law

Chapter 872: Top Demon Spirit, Suppressing the Three Yuanying (Two in One, 5000 monthly tickets)

"What is the Lord of Great Dream doing?"

"Why did he escape from the city?"

The cultivators of Chiyue Fairy City are delighted to see the lickspittle behavior of the Nascent Soul True Lord, the Holy Son of Jiaolong.

I thought to myself that the Lord of Dameng City, Yangming Zhenjun, was truly an extraordinary person.

He actually came up with such a method of defeating the enemy without fighting.

Once the Holy Son of Jiaolong is enslaved and restricted, the current crisis will be easily resolved.

With the strength of the Lord of Dameng City, he is able to seriously injure or even kill the True Lord of Heavenly Silkworm and incinerate him.

But they never expected that Lu Changsheng would choose to take action at this time.

And give up the advantages of the Immortal City Formation.

For a moment, the cultivators of Chiyue Immortal City looked puzzled, wondering why Lu Changsheng did this.

Even if he is extremely powerful, it would be very difficult for him to face three Yuanying Zhenjuns alone, right?

However, as soon as this thought came into their mind, they saw the sharp sword light tearing through the void of heaven and earth.

The void trembles.

A sword grass that seemed to be able to cut off the sun, moon and stars appeared, bursting with sword energy that could destroy everything in the world, and killed towards Tiancan Zhenjun.

"too horrible!"

"What kind of sword technique is this!"

"A blade of grass can cut off the sun, moon and stars. What a terrifying sword intent!"

Even though the Immortal City formation isolated them, the cultivators in the city could not help but palpitate, tremble and shake when faced with the Nine-Leaf Sword Light.

This kind of sword light is so bright and sharp.

Just looking at it made them feel like they were sitting on pins and needles and had a torn feeling.

The cultivators who were practicing Qi Refining and Building Foundation Establishment hurriedly closed their eyes, not daring to look directly at the sword for fear of being stabbed by the sword energy.

After all, Qi-refining and foundation-building cultivators are not qualified to watch such a battle between Nascent Soul cultivators.

"not good!"

When Tiancan Zhenjun saw Lu Changsheng abandon the fairy city formation and take the initiative to kill the three of them, he thought he had a chance.

But when the Nine-Leaf Sword Light burst out and tore through the void of heaven and earth, all three of them realized the danger.

Especially the Heavenly Silkworm Lord.

Seeing the sharp Nine-Leaf Sword Qi tearing through the void of heaven and earth like a rolling tide, sweeping towards him, he felt terrified, alarm bells rang in his heart, and he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

It was as if the god of death was staring at him, and he would be dead in the next moment!
"Heavenly Silkworm Clothes!"

True Lord Tiancan couldn't understand why True Lord Yangming had such strength just a few decades after breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage, and he had no time to think about it.

The Nascent Soul's magic power surged, its body roared like a silkworm, and its innate spiritual treasure [Heavenly Silkworm Clothes] was like flowing white clouds, blooming crystal clear silk, forming a Nascent Soul realm, and moving backwards.

However, Lu Changsheng immediately summoned the magical treasure [Star Compass], integrated it into the void, and formed a Dharma Realm to prevent the three from escaping.

"Chi chi chi——"

There was a buzzing tearing and crackling sound, and the protective magic shield of Tiancan Zhenjun's Nascent Soul Realm was directly torn into pieces by the Nine-Leaf Sword Qi.

The silkworm robe on his body was glittering and shining, but it was also torn into cracks.

"You two, save me!"

Tiancan Zhenjun shouted in horror.

It is really incomprehensible how the strength of this Master Yangming has been improved to such a level in just a few decades.

In the past, in the vast fantasy realm of sand, although his Nascent Soul body was destroyed.

But the latter's life-threatening explosion would cause him to be disabled and require more than ten years of recuperation even if he did not die.

However, facing the endless sword light coming at them, both the Holy Son of Jiaolong and the True Lord Fenmo showed different actions.

However, the Holy Son of Jiaolong rushed to Chiyue Fairy City immediately, wanting to rescue the Holy Maiden Youyue.

As for the burning of the True Lord.

Seeing the astonishingly powerful Lu Changsheng in front of him and the golden-winged sky roc crying towards the sky, he chose to retreat immediately.

He has already seen that the Holy Son of the Dragon is a stupid teammate!
If I had still considered the Beast God Mountain and listened to the words of the Heavenly Silkworm Master, and had delayed the opportunity to take action, I would have died without knowing how.

After all, he is very self-aware.

Relying on the Shura Sect's heritage and the blood of all spirits bestowed by the Beast God Mountain, he forcibly overdrawn his life potential and managed to break through to the Nascent Soul stage.

He is the bottom-ranked among Nascent Soul cultivators.

He hasn't even practiced the Nascent Soul magical powers.

The reason he came to the battlefield this time was, firstly, to repay the favor of Beast God Mountain, and secondly, victory was in his grasp, so he wanted to gain some military merit.

But now he has a stupid teammate who is not willing to work together to fight against Yangming Zhenjun in front of him. Why is he still staying here?

Can't wait to die?

"The affiliated forces are indeed unreliable!"

When Tiancan Zhenjun saw that Fenmo Zhenjun chose to escape directly, he cursed in his heart.

But when he saw the Holy Son of the Dragon who ignored him and rushed straight into the Immortal City formation, he suddenly couldn't say a word of curse.

Our own people are even more unreliable, they are complete pigs!

"If the Nascent Soul leaves the body, at least my life can be saved!"

True Lord Tiancan felt the peerless sword energy that was tearing apart his own spiritual treasure, and knew that he was no match for True Lord Yangming before him.

If he wants to survive, the only way is to escape by letting his Nascent Soul leave his body!
Although I am very unwilling.

Once the Nascent Soul leaves the body, there is no hope for the future.

But he has no choice now!

"Ah!" Tiancan Zhenjun let out a long roar full of frustration and unwillingness, and in order to allow his Nascent Soul spirit to escape, he chose to self-destruct his body.

After all, once this body fell into Lu Changsheng's hands, there was no hope of getting it back.

It would be better to just self-destruct, break the blockade, and buy yourself some time.

"Humph, you still want to self-destruct and escape!"

Lu Changsheng looked at Tiancan Zhenjun, whose body had self-destructed and whose Nascent Soul had left his body, without any fear. His body [Nine Abyss Black Tortoise Armor] appeared and he continued to move forward to kill.

And he was doing two things at the same time, he sacrificed his innate spiritual treasure [Yin Yang Diagram] and used the magical power [Yin Yang One Qi Great Capture].

The giant hand with distinct Yin-Yang patterns and the incomplete Yin-Yang diagram merged in the sky, transforming into infinite Yin-Yang energy, and blocking the void of heaven and earth with the [Star Compass].

"Puff!" As soon as Tiancan Zhenjun's Nascent Soul spirit left his body, he felt beams of starlight refracting and suppressing his spirit.

He realized that this True Lord Yangming held a magical treasure that could influence and restrict the Nascent Soul spirit body.

"Please spare my life, Master Yangming. As long as you can let me go, I am willing to surrender!"

Tiancan Zhenjun has already been certain that the Yangming Zhenjun before him must be the reincarnation of a great being, who has taken over another person's body and started over.

Otherwise, how could it be possible that a cultivator who was still a Jindan cultivator decades ago could possess such strength just after breaking through to the Yuanying stage, and also possess a magical treasure that could restrict the Yuanying spirit body.

Lu Changsheng turned a deaf ear.

The [Soul-shaking Bell] in his hand was ringing "ringing ringing", suppressing the influence on Tiancan Zhenjun's Nascent Soul spirit body with all his strength. Then, he held up a net bag woven with azure light threads and tied up Tiancan Zhenjun's Nascent Soul spirit body.

At the same time, under Lu Changsheng's order, the Golden-Winged Sky Peng ignored the Holy Son of the Dragon, and with golden light all over its body, it pounced towards the True Lord Fenmo.

Like Lu Changsheng, True Lord Fenmo did not have the time to condense the Jindan realm into the Yuanying realm.

The protective magic shield was torn apart by the sharp claws of the Golden-Winged Sky Peng, and he was only blocked by the magic robe on his body.

But the Shura Blood Robe on him is just a top-level magic weapon.

There was no way it could stop the sharp claws of the fourth-order demon king, the Golden-winged Sky Peng. Its light suddenly dimmed and it became damaged.

"Ashura Blood Evil Blade!" True Lord Fenmo immediately looked up to the sky and let out a long roar. His own spiritual treasure [Ashura Blood Evil Blade] turned into a hundred-foot-long sword. Endless blood evil aura filled the sky, trying to force open the Golden Winged Sky Peng and break through the Yin-Yang One Qi Great Capture and the Starlight Realm.

However, the Golden-Winged Sky Peng received an order from Lu Changsheng.

As long as it can quickly resolve the battle and eliminate the three people in front of it, the Holy Son of the Dragon will be rewarded to it.

So when faced with the might of this Nascent Soul Spirit Treasure, it looked up to the sky and roared, and a picture of the Sky Peng fighting the Dragon appeared above its head, and it confronted it head-on.

No matter how powerful True Lord Fenmo is, he is still a Nascent Soul cultivator.

This full-strength attack was so terrifying that it caused the Golden-Winged Sky Peng's body and feathers to dim and fall off, and it was corroded by the bloody evil energy of the spiritual treasure.

However, compared to this sword, the Golden-winged Sky Peng is even more ferocious.

The golden claws coiled around the phantom of the true dragon, tearing the body of the True Lord Fenmo directly, causing blood to splatter and almost tearing it apart completely.

After just one round, True Lord Fenmo realized that he was no match for True Lord Yangming, let alone True Lord Yangming!
However, at this moment, True Lord Fenmo saw True Lord Tiancan detonate his own body, and his Nascent Soul was unable to escape.

The Yuanying spirit was tied up like a dumpling in a net bag woven with azure blue silk threads, and the whole person was frightened to death.

"Run away, run away!!!"

It should be noted that the Nascent Soul spirit body can ignore all kinds of restrictions of magic and can easily break through the void, and the speed is several times that of normal circumstances.

The cultivators of the same level could not stop the Nascent Soul spirit at all, let alone capture it.

The Yangming Zhenjun in front of him was able to counter the self-destruction of Tiancan Zhenjun's Dharma body and capture his Nascent Soul spirit body through a secret treasure. His strength is probably beyond that of Jiuling Zhenjun!
The Yuanying spirit of True Lord Fenmo suddenly flew out from the top of his head.

But just after flying out, he felt rays of starlight refracting from the void of heaven and earth, suppressing his Nascent Soul spirit body.

"What kind of method is this? It can actually suppress the Nascent Soul Spirit Body!?"

True Lord Fenmo's face turned pale with horror as he realized why True Lord Tiancan's Nascent Soul had not been able to escape successfully.

This True Lord Yangming had already deployed magical means to restrict the Nascent Soul's spirit body.

"Please spare my life, Master Yangming. I came here because I was ordered by the Beast God Mountain. As long as Master Yangming lets me go, I am willing to submit to you!"

True Lord Fenmo roared loudly.

In order to break through to the Nascent Soul stage, he has already submitted to the Beast God Mountain.

Now, there is no psychological pressure to submit to Yangming Zhenjun in front of him.

As for the demon envoy, he was afraid of him.

But now his life is about to be lost, why would he care so much?

However, before it could finish its words, the Golden-Winged Sky Peng suddenly turned golden all over, as if burning with golden flames, and swallowed him up in one gulp.

Does King Xiaopeng care whether you submit or not?

I hope you will surrender one by one and eat them all by yourself!
"?"

When Lu Changsheng saw the Golden-Winged Sky Peng directly devouring the Nascent Soul spirit of True Lord Fenmo, he thought that he had other uses for this person.

But now the battle is urgent, he looked at the Holy Son of the Dragon who was bombarding the Chiyue Immortal City and fighting with Qian Zhuyan.

I have to say, this person is really infatuated.

He didn't care at all about the life and death of Tiancan Zhenjun and Fensuo Zhenjun.

The only thing he wanted to do was to save Saint Youyue.

For a moment, Lu Changsheng felt like he was the villain who broke up a pair of infatuated lovers.

"Well, in that case, I'll give you a quick death."

The Nine Tribulations Sword in Lu Changsheng's hand clanged loudly, and he slashed out a sharp and peerless sword energy towards the Son of the Dragon.

The Golden-Winged Sky Peng completely ignored his injuries and blocked the escape route of the Dragon Saint.

Compared with the True Lord Tiancan and the True Lord Fenmo, it was extremely eager for the Holy Son of the Dragon in front of it.

A desire that comes from deep in the blood!

"Damn, two pieces of trash!"

When the Holy Son of Jiaolong saw Lu Changsheng and Golden-winged Sky Peng deal with True Lord Tiancan and True Lord Fenmo, his face, which was as sharp as a knife, changed in shock.

I didn't expect them to be so useless.

In just a few breaths, he was dealt with by Master Yangming in front of him.

Is this worthy of being called a Nascent Soul cultivator? A Nascent Soul True Lord?

What a waste, what a fool!

"Where are Heavenly Silkworm Master and Fenmo Master? Did they escape? Or were they killed?"

"This is too fast."

"The violent movement and noise just now seemed like the Nascent Soul self-detonating?"

"Master Yangming's tactics are really good. Through Master Youyue, we can disperse the enemy's fighting power and defeat them quickly!"

"As expected of you, Master Zhenjun, you are indeed extremely wise!"

"The weather in Jiang Country is about to change."

"In the Northern Region of the Southern Wilderness, another Nascent Soul giant has risen!"

When the cultivators of Chiyue Immortal City saw that Lu Changsheng had dealt with Tiancan Zhenjun and Fenmo Zhenjun so quickly, they all looked surprised, horrified and shocked.

It has only been a few breaths since Lu Changsheng broke out of the fairy city.

In such a short time, two Yuanying Zhenjun were eliminated?

Everyone was in disbelief.

The main reason was that Lu Changsheng’s sword light was too sharp and brilliant.

The battle area was also covered by the Star Compass and the Yin-Yang Qi Grasping Technique.

This caused the cultivators in the Immortal City to see everything very blurry.

All he could feel were the fluctuations of the magical powers of both sides, the sound of True Lord Tiancan self-destructing his magical body, and True Lord Fenmo begging for mercy.

“Is this my father’s strength?”

Even Lu Lingxiao and Lu Qingxuan were shocked when they saw this situation.

Although they knew that their father's strength was far beyond what he appeared on the surface, and he had the combat power of Nascent Soul level.

But in just a few breaths, he took care of two Yuanying Zhenjuns. It's really terrifying!
At this moment, they completely understood why their father came to Chiyue Fairy City and dealt with the Holy Maiden Youyue in such a short time.

With such strength, wouldn't it be easy to deal with the Holy Maiden Youyue?

"Roar!!!"

The Holy Son of the Dragon let out a long roar, and the turbid waves of the Yellow Springs surged all over his body, hitting the void. The Yellow Springs dragons coiled around his body roared at the sword light that Lu Changsheng was slashing at.

Although he was deeply in love with Saint Youyue and was willing to give his life and everything for her.

But he knew that it was useless for him to beg for mercy now.

Even if I begged for mercy, the other party would not let me and Youyue go.

So the only way now is to rush back and inform the envoy.

Request the other party to take action and rescue the Holy Maiden Youyue!
However, if he chose to escape at the first moment, he would still have some chance.

Now that he has sold out True Lord Tiancan and True Lord Fenmo, how can he be a match for Lu Changsheng, Golden-winged Sky Peng, and Qian Zhuyan alone?

"Boom boom boom!"

It was only after a head-on confrontation with Lu Changsheng that the Holy Son of Jiaolong realized the horror of the opponent's sword light.

Destroying with overwhelming force and invincible!
Even if he had merged the remnant soul of the Yellow Springs Dragon and reached the Half-Step Heavenly Dao Nascent Soul, he was still unable to withstand this kind of sword light.

At the same time, Qian Zhuyan controlled the puppet battle formation, shooting out a series of puppet force crystal pillars that penetrated the Holy Son of Jiaolong and blocked him on all sides.

Each of the crystal pillars of puppet power condensed by this battle formation is comparable to a Nascent Soul's attack.

Even if a Nascent Soul cultivator wants to break through, it will take some time.

"puff!"

The Holy Son of the Flood Dragon instantly vomited blood, and a fierce sword mark appeared on his chest. He felt that his body was about to be torn apart by Lu Changsheng.

"Yellow Springs Dragon Transformation!"

He roared to the sky and used his strongest method.

Awaken the will of the Yellow Springs Flood Dragon, and let the remaining soul of the Yellow Springs Flood Dragon control this body.

This is his biggest trump card and means.

It will only be used when it comes to a life-and-death situation.

In an instant, the Yellow Springs dragon pattern coiled on his shoulder seemed to wake up and opened its cold, light golden vertical pupils.

The shadow of the Yellow Springs dragon coiled around him rushed into his body, and his magic power surged and his aura soared, enough to rival many veteran Nascent Soul cultivators.

"Whoohoo-"

The hazy waves of the Yellow Spring surged beneath his feet and transformed into Yellow Spring dragons, coiling around the Dragon Saint, making him look like a god or demon who dominated the world, with surging divine power and terrifying aura.

However, when Lu Changsheng saw this scene, not only was he not solemn at all, but his eyes even showed a hint of surprise and joy.

Rumor has it that the Holy Son of Jiaolong was a servant at Beast God Mountain in his early years.

He accidentally merged with the soul of a dragon, and thus rose to prominence, showing amazing talent, becoming the Holy Son of Beast God Mountain and the Nascent Soul Seed.

Once upon a time, Lu Changsheng was curious about what kind of dragon soul could improve the talent of a servant to such a level?

Fourth-level demon soul?

Now seeing the means by which the Holy Son of the Flood Dragon merged with the demon soul, Lu Changsheng instantly knew that it was not the demon soul.

It is a top-level demon spirit like the Ghost King!

"This dragon demon spirit is not simple. If it can be used as the beast soul of my hunting chariot, it will definitely be able to exert its fighting power!"

Lu Changsheng thought of his magical treasure [God Hunting Chariot] which had been gathering dust for a long time.

This war magic weapon can hunt the souls of living creatures for fuel, and can also imprison the souls of fourth-level beasts for its own use.

But in recent years, Lu Changsheng has been busy and has no time to look for a suitable beast soul.

Now seeing the remnant soul of the Yellow Springs Dragon of the Dragon Saint, he was immediately moved.

However, he was not the only one who was interested.

The Golden-Winged Sky-Peng was extremely attracted to the current state of the Holy Son of the Dragon. He had an indescribable desire to devour him and enhance the potential of his own bloodline.

"Cry!!!" The golden-winged Sky Peng cried towards the sky, conveying its desire to Lu Changsheng. It condensed golden sword feathers that covered the sky. The Sky Peng and Dragon Diagram appeared above its head, for fear that the Holy Son of the Dragon would escape.

"I'm afraid this Master Yangming is as powerful as a mid-stage Nascent Soul!"

"Back in the Hansha Fantasy Realm, True Lord Yangming was still a Jindan cultivator. How come he is already in the middle stage of Yuanying?"

"Hiss, the strength of this True Lord Jinpeng is probably not weaker than True Lord Huangquan."

"Of course. Back then, True Lord Yangming was still a Jindan cultivator, and he fought against the Sect Master of the Heavenly Corpse Sect. True Lord Jinpeng, with his third-level body, fought against the Sect Master of the Heavenly Corpse Sect's fourth-level corpse king."

The high-level monks of Chiyue Immortal City were finally able to see some of the battle scenes clearly.

Seeing the magical powers of Lu Changsheng, the Holy Son of the Dragon, and the Golden-winged Sky Peng, there was a burst of exclamations and discussions.

Lu Changsheng heard the Golden-Winged Skyroc's desire and shook his head slightly.

The Nine Tribulations Sword in his hand clanged and trembled, condensing into a peerless sword light that was powerful enough to cut through the sun, moon and stars, and beheaded the Holy Son of the Dragon.

At the same time, he used his magical power of Yin and Yang to capture the Holy Son of the Dragon, preventing him from escaping.

Although the Holy Son of the Dragon relied on his magical powers and secret techniques, as well as the remnant soul of the Yellow Springs Dragon, his combat power had been raised to a terrifying level, enough to rival that of a veteran Nascent Soul cultivator like Master Pinghai.

But under the suppression of the puppet battle formation, the starlight realm, the Yin-Yang Qi Grasping Technique and the Yin-Yang Diagram, he was simply unable to stop the peerless sword light that was coming towards him.

The protective magic shield and the scales on his body were completely shattered. With a trembling heart, he saw his body separated.

"Roar!!!"

But at this moment, a roar like the howling of ghosts and the roar of a dragon sounded: "Yangming Zhenjun, you insulted my wife and cut off my body. I, the Beast God Mountain, will definitely not let you go!"

Although the Holy Son of Jiaolong is extremely flattering to the Holy Maiden of Youyue, he is not stupid to have come this far.

When Lu Changsheng and the Golden-winged Sky Peng came to attack him, he realized that he could not resist and escape.

All the previous means were for the Nascent Soul to escape at this moment.

After all, the remnant soul of the Yellow Springs Dragon was actually restricted in strength by his Nascent Soul body.

Now that his physical body has been broken, and he is in a desperate situation of life and death, the Holy Son of the Dragon relies on the remaining soul of the Yellow Springs Dragon and activates the secret method regardless of the cost, burning the essence of his Nascent Soul, and even bursting out to a level comparable to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

But unfortunately, he met Lu Changsheng.

The Nascent Soul spirit body, which was coiled around the remnant soul of the Yellow Springs Dragon, directly shook off the suppression of the Starlight Realm, attempting to break the blockade of the Yin-Yang Qi Grasping and the Puppet Battle Formation.

However, just as he broke through the blockade and was about to escape into the void, a ray of mysterious and cold moonlight shot out and shone on the Nascent Soul body of the Holy Son of the Dragon, which was coiled around the remnant soul of the Yellow Springs Dragon.

In an instant, he was covered with a layer of pure white, crystal clear Taiyin Xuanfrost, which slowed down the power of his Nascent Soul and made him unable to bear the burden.

"What kind of method is this!?" The Nascent Soul spirit of the Holy Dragon Son screamed sharply.

Not only was the Nascent Soul's spirit body frozen and stagnant, but even the power of the remaining soul of the Yellow Springs Dragon was suppressed.

Out of 100% of your strength, you can only exert 60% at most.

He wanted to explode and shake off the [Taiyin Xuanguan], but he was simply unable to do so. He only felt that his Nascent Soul body was constantly being frozen and eroded.

"Clang clang clang!"

Lu Changsheng continued to activate the [Soul-shaking Bell], emitting rays of soul-shaking light, interfering with and affecting the Nascent Soul spirit body of the Holy Dragon Son.

Seeing that the master was so considerate, the Golden-Winged Sky Peng naturally no longer hesitated. It looked up to the sky and cried out, swallowing the Nascent Soul of the Dragon Saint.

The body seemed to be cast in gold, surging with demonic power and shining with golden light, as if burning with a layer of golden flames, burning and refining the remaining soul of the Yellow Springs Dragon.

"knock off."

Lu Changsheng did not feel too much regret about the extremely rare remaining soul of the Yellow Springs Dragon being swallowed by the Golden-winged Sky Peng.

Jin Peng had followed him for decades and had never been so eager.

As the master, he will naturally be satisfied.

If the Nascent Soul spirit of the Dragon Saint and the residual soul of the Yellow Springs Dragon can help Jin Peng's bloodline potential to further develop, then it would be worth it.

"sizzle"

"This, this, this"

When the cultivators of Chiyue Immortal City saw that the dignified Yuanying Zhenjun was actually swallowed by the Golden-winged Sky Peng, they trembled in horror, gasped violently, and trembled uncontrollably.

After all, this is Yuanying Zhenjun.

The Yuanying True Lord is high above and powerful enough to control the situation in the world of immortal cultivation!
He was actually eaten by the demon king Golden-winged Sky Peng.

This scene is so shocking.

It was even more shocking than what happened just now when Lu Changsheng and the Golden-winged Sky Peng defeated the True Lord of Heavenly Silkworm and burned him to death in a short period of time.

Of course, the main reason was that just now True Lord Tiancan exploded his body, and the power of his Nascent Soul overwhelmed everything, making it impossible for them to see clearly.

I didn’t get to see the scene of the Golden-Winged Sky Peng devouring the Yuanying spirit body of True Lord Fenmo.

Otherwise they are more shocked.

Seeing the Golden-Winged Sky Peng swallow two Nascent Soul True Lords in a short period of time!
As Lu Changsheng, Golden Winged Sky Peng, and Qian Zhuyan returned to Chiyue Immortal City, a Jindan cultivator immediately started to yell as if he was seeing a god. He bowed and saluted, and solemnly shouted, "Welcome to the triumphant return of the True Lord!"

"Today, the True Lord killed the three Yuanying of Liang Country and spread the reputation of Jiang Yue. Congratulations to the True Lord!"

Although this Jindan cultivator had the intention of flattering.

But the piety and fanaticism in his eyes were not fake.

After all, killing three Yuanying Zhenjun in such a short period of time was truly shocking.

The Liangyue War lasted for decades, and only Tiansha Zhenjun died.

Today, three figures are suspected to have died at once!
The Liang Kingdom lost three Nascent Soul fighters, which, including the captured True Lord Youyue, was equivalent to the loss of four Nascent Soul fighters.

This move is enough to eliminate the top combat power gap between Jiang State, Yue State, Liang State and Yuan State.

What's more, Jiang State and Yue State have the Lord of Dameng City, Yangming Zhenjun!
The end of the Liang-Vietnam War is just around the corner!
"Damn!" Seeing this person react so quickly, other high-level cultivators wondered why they hadn't thought of it.

They immediately bowed to Lu Changsheng and shouted, "Congratulations to Master Yangming!"

"Congratulations to Master Yangming! Congratulations to the Great Dream Fairy City!"

“Congratulations to Master Yangming for killing three Yuanyings. Your fame will surely spread across the world and be known throughout the Southern Wilds!”

The loud shouts that rose one after another reached the sky, echoing throughout the entire Chiyue Fairy City, and even reaching the Chiyue Mountains.

Lu Lingxiao and Lu Qingxuan were also excited and trembling as they congratulated their father Gao Shen.

Killing the three Yuanyings is simply magnificent!
After today, it won’t be long before the name of Lord Yangming in the Great Dream Fairy City will be feared throughout the southern wilderness and northern regions.

The mere achievement of beheading three Nascent Souls is enough to deter the Nascent Soul forces from all sides.

In particular, Lu Changsheng not only killed three people, such as Huangquan Zhenjun, but even his Nascent Soul spirit was devoured.

It's very scary.

Generally, Nascent Soul cultivators of the same level cannot kill the other Nascent Soul spirit at all, nor can they restrict it.

Lu Changsheng and the Golden-Winged Sky Peng completely destroyed the Nascent Soul spirit body of the Dragon Saint, which was enough to deter Nascent Soul cultivators from all sides.

"hehe."

Lu Changsheng looked at the Jiang Yue cultivators from Chiyue Immortal City, each of whom had a flushed face, an excited look, and shouted enthusiastically with pride, and he smiled indifferently.

I think this kind of experience of appearing in front of others is quite good.

However, compared to the excitement and congratulations of these monks, he was more looking forward to the expressions of his wife and children at home after they learned the news.

After returning home, my wife and children were full of admiration and asked me about the details of the process with great anticipation.

However, only a very few of his children know his identity as the Lord of Dameng City, Yangming Zhenjun.

"When Ping An and the others reach Yuanying stage, the identity of Changsheng Zhenren and these vests can be completely integrated."

Lu Changsheng thought to himself.

He felt that by the time his son Lu Ping'an and others broke through to the Nascent Soul stage, the troubles in the Southern Wilderness and Northern Regions should be mostly resolved.

By then, I won't have to hide anything anymore.

The identities of Changsheng Zhenren and Yangming Zhenjun can be revealed and made public.

In this way, the children of the Lu family don't need to hide when they go out.

"But after this battle, I'm afraid someone will try to speculate on the relationship between the Lu family of Bihu Mountain and Dameng Fairy City."

Lu Changsheng knew that the Lu family of Bihu Mountain was too close to Dameng Fairy City.

There have long been forces speculating about the relationship and situation between the two families.

How did I, the Immortal Changsheng, get in touch with the Great Dream Fairy City so early on?

When the name of Lord Yangming, the Lord of Dameng City, becomes known throughout the southern wilderness and northern regions, it is estimated that some forces will pay attention to it and test it secretly.

They may not try the Great Dream Fairy City.

But they will certainly test the Lu family of Bihu Mountain, which is close to Dameng Fairy City.

Just like in the early years, many forces used the Qingzhu Mountain Lu Family to inquire about the situation of the Bihu Mountain Lu Family.

"We are still weak and not strong enough."

Lu Changsheng sighed inwardly.

Without thinking too much, Lu Changsheng looked at the situation in the Immortal City and said calmly, "Now that the scoundrels have been dealt with, everyone continue to guard the Immortal City."

Afterwards, he took the Golden-Winged Sky Peng and the body of the Holy Maiden Youyue back to rest, and asked Qian Zhuyan to help watch over them.

He asked his sons Lu Lingxiao and Lu Qingxuan to keep an eye on the situation in the Immortal City and inform him if there was any news.

"Yes!"

Lu Lingxiao and Lu Qingxuan quickly bowed in response.

Previously, when the cultivators in the city faced Lu Lingxiao, Lu Qingxuan was still somewhat unconvinced.

He followed the orders of the two men and was even more intimidated by the Golden-winged Sky Peng, the fourth-level transformed demon king.

But now, having witnessed Lu Changsheng's true strength, he was extremely respectful to the two of them.

Especially Lu Lingxiao.

With such a powerful father, how many people would dare to look down on him?

Even a great Jindan master had to bow respectfully and address him as "Young City Lord".

Even at this moment, the Jindan cultivators in the city looked at Lu Lingxiao with an indescribable envy in their eyes.

With Lu Lingxiao's talent and having such a father, he can expect to reach the Nascent Soul stage in the future!

As for Lu Qingxuan, although he is not as good as Lu Lingxiao, he is also extremely envied by others.

After Lu Changsheng and the Golden-winged Sky Peng left, the high-level cultivators in the city immediately passed the news on to their own forces.

"Jin Peng, can you digest it?"

Lu Changsheng looked at the golden-winged sky roc with rustling golden feathers and surging demonic power, frowned slightly, and asked it.

But don't overextend yourself to the point of causing problems.

"Master, I can!"

The Golden-Winged Sky Peng spoke immediately, still frantically refining the Nascent Soul spirit body of the Dragon Saint and the residual soul of the Yellow Springs Dragon.

"Spit out the Nascent Soul spirit of Master Fenmo."

Seeing that it was a little reluctant, Lu Changsheng spoke out, worrying that it would be broken.

Moreover, the Nascent Soul spirit body is the essence of a Nascent Soul cultivator, which is equivalent to a top-level acquired spiritual object.

It can not only be used as top-grade natural treasure, but also used to refine elixirs and magical weapons.

It can also be used to practice certain skills, techniques, and forbidden magical powers.

For example, Lu Changsheng’s "Brahma Demon True Holy Art"!
This top-level fighting technique has been neglected by Lu Changsheng.

When he has time, he plans to practice hard and improve his shortcomings in magical powers and fighting techniques.

Although the Golden-Winged Sky Peng was somewhat reluctant, he also knew that being able to eat the top-level tonic such as the Son of the Dragon today was already a great gain.

After Lu Changsheng threw out the [Star Compass] and set up the barrier, he opened his mouth and spit out the infant spirit of Master Fenmo, which was tightly wrapped by the evil power of the earth.

The vitality of this kind of Nascent Soul spirit body is very tenacious. It has not collapsed and died yet, but it is very weak.

Seeing himself being spit out by the Golden Winged Sky Peng, True Lord Fen Si quickly begged for mercy: "Please spare my life, True Lord, King Peng. I came here today because I had no choice but to follow the orders of True Lord Jiu Ling."

He had finally broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, so how could he be willing to die so easily?

Even if it means surrendering to Lu Changsheng, he would not hesitate.

Moreover, as long as you are alive, there is hope.

As long as the spiritual body of a Nascent Soul cultivator has not completely collapsed, he can take over another body and start over.

Besides, war is full of uncertainties, and there is also the existence of the envoy from Liang State.

Not to mention redeeming himself, if the envoy attacked and killed Yangming Zhenjun, it was not impossible for him to be rescued directly as long as he was alive.

In short, just live.

"In that case, I ask, and you answer?"

Seeing that True Lord Fenmo had such a strong desire to survive, Lu Changsheng immediately asked him about the situation in Liang Country, Beast God Mountain, True Lord Jiuling, the Demonic Envoy and other information.

Although True Lord Xuanjian had told him a general idea of ​​the situation in Liang Country and Beast God Mountain.

But people always have to have their own channel information to verify the authenticity.

Previously, he wanted to ask the Saintess Youyue, but the other party was very tough and chose to close her five senses and six perceptions.

(End of this chapter)