"You're distracted!"
Xie Nianqing shouted and launched a storm of attacks. For a moment, she actually suppressed Xie Nianjun.
Xie Nianjun quickly gathered his thoughts and fought with Xie Nianqing.
Below, Lu Ming transformed into nine dragons and chased after the white-haired old man.
"Since you're going to fight, you should be prepared to be killed!"
Lu Ming's voice came from the nine dragons' mouths. They stepped out with their dragon claws and their huge bodies were like lightning. They were unbelievably fast and approached the white-haired old man.
"Save me!"
Seeing that the nine dragons were about to catch up, the white-haired old man screamed in horror. He was as panicked as a stray dog. He no longer cared about the demeanor of an expert. At this moment, saving his life was more important.
"Kill!"
The nine dragons shouted and stretched out their claws. A powerful force hit the white-haired old man and almost pierced through his body. He vomited blood and his eyes were filled with fear.
"Save me!"
The white-haired old man screamed at the top of his lungs like a helpless young girl facing a group of ferocious bandits.
"Stop! You're courting death!"
At this moment, a furious roar came from the city walls of the Holy City. A tall figure rushed out and a vast and unfathomable aura burst out.
Everyone felt suffocated when they were shrouded by this aura. There was a huge rock pressing down on their hearts and they felt that a disaster was imminent.
A Sovereign!
This word appeared in everyone's mind. It was a Sovereign. The Sovereign of the imperial family had attacked.
"Xie Qiyu!"
Lu Ming recognized at a glance that the person who attacked was Xie Zhen's uncle, the younger brother of the current Holy Emperor, Xie Qiyu.
He was a Sovereign.
"How dare you act so presumptuously in the Holy City. I'll cripple you now!"
A cold voice came out from Xie Qiyu's mouth. Then, he slapped out and a huge palm print formed in the air. It covered the sky and enveloped Lu Ming.
Under this palm print, Lu Ming was as small as an ant.
However, Lu Ming's face was still calm and there was no change in his eyes.
Because at this moment, waves of extremely powerful energy surged into Lu Ming's body. It was Xie Luan's energy.
"So what if he's a Supreme-Being? Xie Qiyu, you won't be able to save him today! "
The nine dragons roared, their dragon claws clawed at Xie Tianyu's palm.
"What? He dares to take a Supreme-Being's attack head on? "
"Courting death, he's courting death!"
"Driven into a corner, he died a heroic death. To be able to die in the hands of a Supreme Martial Artist, his life was not in vain!"
Many people believed that Lu Ming was at the end of his rope, that he would rather be killed by a supreme being, dying a heroic death.
Some people sighed. Could it be that such a rare genius of the Divine Desolate Continent was about to come to an end?
However, what happened next left them flabbergasted. Their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
Boom! Boom!
The nine dragons' dragon claws grabbed Xie Qiyu's palm print. Everyone imagined that Xie Qiyu would be directly shattered by the palm print. The scene of him shattering into pieces did not happen. On the contrary, when the dragon claws grabbed him, heaven and earth shook. Xie Qiyu's palm print was actually penetrated by the nine dragons' dragon claws and collapsed with a loud bang.
Everyone was stunned as they watched this scene in disbelief.
Not only did Lu Ming block the Supreme Martial Artist's attack, but he also defeated it. How was this possible? What was going on?
Most people were completely dumbfounded.
Swoosh!
After defeating Xie Qiyu's palm print, the nine dragons clawed out again. A huge dragon claw appeared out of thin air above the white-haired old man's head and clawed down.
The white-haired old man had almost escaped to the city wall. He had just heaved a sigh of relief when his eyes suddenly widened. He let out a desperate roar, "No!"
Bang!
In the next moment, he was crushed by the dragon claw.
"I said that since you're going to fight, you'll die!"
The nine dragons shrunk and turned into Lu Ming's real body. A cold voice came out of Lu Ming's mouth.
Many people gasped, especially Xie Zhen. His whole body was cold and his face was pale. He looked at Lu Ming in horror.
An expert at the peak of the Eighth Level Spirit God Realm was first seriously injured and fled for his life. However, he was still killed by Lu Ming on the spot with the help of a Supreme Martial Artist.
How arrogant, how arrogant, how overbearing.
"Bastard, you're courting death!"
Xie Qiyu roared. His killing intent was extremely cold. It was so dense that it seemed to be about to materialize.
A terrifying aura spread out. The earth-shattering pressure of a Supreme Martial Artist spread towards Lu Ming.
Lu Ming smiled and quickly retreated. Xie Qiyu's pressure couldn't stop him at all.
"Kill!"
Xie Qiyu shouted and was about to launch a thunderous attack.
"Qiyu, stop!"
At this moment, a dignified voice sounded.
Xie Qitian was slightly stunned when he heard this voice and stopped.
The sky suddenly split open, and three figures stepped out of the space crack.
The person in the lead was slender and burly. He had endless majesty.
"Saint Emperor!"
"Greetings, Saint Emperor!"
Many people hurriedly bowed.
This person was the Saint Emperor, Xie Qitian.
On both sides of Xie Qitian stood two white-haired old men. Most people had seen them at the million-year sacrifice. They were also Sovereigns.
Three Sovereigns came out together.
Many people trembled in their hearts. At the same time, they were filled with endless doubts. Did the Saint Emperor need to come out personally for Lu Ming? Moreover, there were two other Sovereigns.
Xie Qitian and the two Sovereigns came out together, stopping the battle between Xie Nianqing and Xie Nianjun.
"I'll spare you today!"
Xie Nianjun stared at Xie Nianqing with killing intent in his eyes.
"We still don't know who will spare who." Xie Nianqing responded strongly.
Then, the two retreated separately. Xie Nianqing returned to Lu Ming's side, while Xie Nianjun went to Xie Qitian's side.
Xie Qitian looked at Xie Nianqing with a complicated expression. Then, his gaze fell on Lu Ming. With a dignified look in his eyes, he said, "Since you're here, why don't you come out? There's no need to hide! "
Xie Qitian's words shocked many people. Could it be that Xie Qitian's target was someone else?
Demonic energy spread out from Lu Ming's body. In the end, the demonic energy gathered beside Lu Ming and condensed into a figure. It was Xie Luan.
"There's really someone here!"
Some people were moved. They guessed that the reason why Lu Ming could resist the Sovereign's attack just now was related to this person.
However, some of them were stunned when they saw Xie Luan. Then, their pupils and mouths widened. In the end, their bodies trembled violently.
"Impossible, how is this possible?"
"Why does he look so similar? How can this be? "
These people muttered to themselves in disbelief.
In particular, the people from the Imperial Xie family, such as Xie Zhen and Xie Qiyu, widened their eyes in horror as if they had seen a ghost.
"Who is this person? Why do the people from the Imperial Xie family look so frightened? "
Those who had not seen Xie Luan's portrait or statue were full of doubts.
However, they soon found out the answer.
"Xie Luan!"
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