Becoming a God by Amplifying the Effect of Cultivation

The sword light in Lu Changqing's eyes suddenly increased, and a ten-foot green Dharma image condensed above his head.

next second.

Lu Changqing formed seals with his hands, and all the flowers, plants and trees within a radius of a thousand feet seemed to be drained by an unknown force at this moment, and withered in an instant.

boom!

Lu Changqing's Dharma image also rose three feet again, and then he swung his sword to meet the palm strike from Huang Huaishan.

only--

The power gap between King Wu and Emperor Wu is still too great after all.

Even a top martial king as strong as Lu Changqing was still unable to withstand the full force of Huang Huaishan.

With just one blow from Huang Huaishan, Lu Changqing's attack was instantly broken.

Get to the end.

Even the Dharma image of King Wu could not withstand the power of this palm, and it shattered in mid-air, turning into star points and dissipating.

Lu Changqing groaned and staggered back several steps.

Huang Huaishan's eyes were indifferent.

Just as he was about to strike again to completely suppress Lu Changqing, a faint voice suddenly rang out.

"Huanghuaishan, stop it."

Huang Huaishan frowned and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a white-haired old man in extraordinary clothes slowly rising into the air from Ziyun City.

"Mo Yunhua, it's actually you!"

Huang Huaishan looked at the person who came and his expression couldn't help but change suddenly.

Huang Huaishan was naturally no stranger to the person in charge of the Xuanji Pavilion's branch in Ziyun City.

Mo Yunhua suddenly showed up at this time. Could it be that Xuanji Pavilion also wanted to intervene in this matter?

Just when Huang Huaishan was in doubt, Mo Yunhua's calm voice rang directly in his ears.

"Huanghuai Mountain, the White-robed Sword Master is a guest of my Xuanji Pavilion, you cannot touch him."

Huang Huaishan's expression suddenly turned grim. "Mo Yunhua, when did White-Robed Sword Master become a guest of your Xuanji Pavilion? Why have I never heard you mention him?"

"It wasn't before, but it is now, isn't it?"

Mo Yunhua looked at Huang Huaishan with a smile: "Besides, there is no need to report the internal affairs of my Xuanji Pavilion to your Dahuang Sect, right?"

"Mo Yunhua, today I swear to capture the White-Robed Sword Master. Even if you are from the Xuanji Pavilion, you can't stop me!"

Huang Huaishan's eyes were extremely cold.

Xuanji Pavilion!

The most mysterious force in the Northern Territory, its strength is unfathomable.

Three thousand years ago.

Even the Ancient Demon Temple, which the five major sects in the Northern Territory need to join forces to fight against, has suffered heavy losses at the hands of the Xuanji Pavilion!

but--

Although Xuanji Pavilion is powerful, there is no Martial Emperor in charge of the Ziyun City branch, so it is impossible to stop him from taking Baiyi Daozun away from the Zi family.

Huang Huaishan really didn't believe it.

After he took the White-Robed Sword Master away from Ziyun City, Xuanji Pavilion became enemies with the Great Wilderness Sect just for a mere White-Robed Sword Master!

After Huang Huaishan finished speaking, he didn't intend to continue talking nonsense with Mo Yunhua.

He raised his hand and pressed down lightly on Mo Yunhua, pinning him down on the spot and making him unable to move.

As the leader of the Ziyun Peak branch of Xuanji Pavilion, Mo Yunhua is naturally quite powerful and is also a Martial King at the ninth level of the Transformation Realm.

However, his ninth level of the Transformation Realm was far from comparable to Lu Changqing, and was even far behind Huang Ze. He had no power to resist Huang Huaishan at all.

"Huangze, go to the Zi family and capture the White-Robed Sword Master. Anyone who dares to stop us will be killed without mercy!"

Huang Huaishan suppressed Mo Yunhua with a flip of his hand and gave a faint order to Huang Ze.

"Yes."

Huangze responded and was about to head towards the Zi family.

however--

Just as Huangze stepped into the sky above Ziyun City, a ray of golden flame suddenly rose into the air from somewhere in Ziyun City and shot towards Huangze like lightning.

Huangze's face changed drastically and he immediately tried his best to resist.

boom!

The flame was too overbearing. It burned all of Huang Ze's strength in the blink of an eye and swallowed Huang Ze whole.

"Ah... Great Elder, save me!"

Huang Ze's face was filled with despair and fear, and he immediately let out a shrill cry for help.

Emperor Wu!

The Martial Emperor has taken action in Ziyun City!

Huang Huaishan's face turned ashen, and then a pitch-black claw appeared, grabbing Huangze out of the flames alive.

Huangze was completely black, his hair and clothes gave off a burnt smell, and he looked as miserable as he could be.

If Huang Huaishan had not taken action in time, Huang Ze would probably have been roasted to death by the terrifying flames.

Huang Huaishan took a deep breath and stared at a certain place in Ziyun City. Just when he was about to speak, an old voice suddenly came out.

"I, Mu Wuya, will protect Huanghuai Mountain, White-robed Dao Zun and his companions. Take your people and return to the Great Desolate Sect."

Wood without end!

Hearing this name, Huang Huaishan's pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly.

The renowned Martial Emperor of the Guiyi Realm in Xuanji Pavilion is also one of the oldest Martial Emperors in the Northern Territory, and he is over 1,500 years old.

This person is not only the emperor of martial arts, but also one of the rare kings of alchemy in the Northern Territory. He holds a very high status in Xuanji Pavilion.

Huang Huaishan obviously didn't expect this either.

This Martial Emperor of Xuanji Pavilion is actually in Ziyun City!

In his prime, Mu Wuya was definitely one of the top five Martial Emperors in the Northern Territory. Even though his vitality is declining now and he is not far from his death, and his combat power is far from his peak, he is definitely not someone he can deal with.

"Mu Wuya, White-robed Daozun and his group killed dozens of our Great Desolate Sect's elite disciples. How could our Great Desolate Sect let him go so easily?"

"Please give the Great Desolate Sect some face and don't interfere in this matter."

Huang Huaishan looked in the direction of Xuanji Pavilion and spoke slowly.

"Huang Huaishan, your Great Desolate Sect's reputation is worthless in front of me. Not to mention you, even if your Great Desolate Sect's Sect Master Huang Xinglan comes in person, don't even think about touching the people I, Mu Wuya, want to protect!"

Mu Wuya's disdainful voice came again.

Huang Huaishan's face turned pale, and he said coldly, "Mu Wuya, it seems that you are determined to interfere in this matter?"

"Why, if you don't accept it, then let's fight!"

Mu Wuya's old voice was mixed with an unconcealable arrogance.

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden beam of light suddenly rose from Ziyun City, then broke through the space and smashed towards Huanghuai Mountain.

boom!

Even Huang Huaishan, who had condensed the state of Martial Emperor's combat body, was knocked back seven or eight steps by the golden pillar of fire.

And just when Huang Huaishan had just stabilized his body.

Four identical golden pillars of fire shot up into the sky, crashing towards Huanghuai Mountain from four different directions.

Rumble…

The four pillars of fire carry the power of fire that can destroy the world and are enough to burn everything.

Even the Martial Emperor's combat body of Huang Huaishan could not withstand it, and collapsed along with the surrounding void.

next second.

Huang Huaishan's body flew backwards in a miserable state from the collapsed space.