The First Thousand One Hundred and Sixty-Three Chapters Are Hard Against the Supreme

..Wandao Dragon King

"You're distracted!"

Xie Nianqing drank tenderly and launched a storm-like offensive, and for a while, actually suppressed Xie Nianjun.

Xie Nianjun quickly calmed down and fought with Xie Nianqing.

Below, Lu Ming transformed into Nine Dragons, chasing after the white-haired old man.

"Since you are going to fight, you must prepare to be killed!"

In Jiulong's mouth, Lu Ming's voice came out, and the dragon's claws stepped out. Jiulong's huge body, like a bolt of lightning, was incredibly fast, approaching the white-haired old man at an extreme speed.

"help me!"

Seeing that he was about to be chased by Kowloon, the white-haired old man screamed in horror, hissing exhausted, panicking like a lost dog, how could he care about the demeanor of a strong man, at this time, life-saving was the most important thing.

"kill!"

Jiulong shouted loudly, sticking out a claw, and the powerful energy slammed on the white-haired old man, almost piercing his body, causing him to vomit blood, and his eyes were even more frightened.

"Help!"

The white-haired old man screamed in exhaustion, like a helpless girl facing a group of ferocious robbers.

"Don't stop, court death!"

At this moment, a furious roar came from the wall of the holy city, a tall figure rushed out, and a vast and unfathomable aura burst out.

Enveloped by this breath, everyone felt that they could not breathe well, a huge rock was pressed in their hearts, and there was a feeling of impending disaster.

Supreme!

There are two words in everyone's heart, this is a supreme, the royal family's supreme shot.

"Thank you Qiyu!"

Lu Ming could see at a glance that the person who shot was Xie Zhen's uncle, the younger brother of the current Holy Emperor, Xie Qiyu.

He is a supreme.

"Dare to be presumptuous in the holy city, and now I will abolish you!"

indifferent voice,

It came from Xie Qiyu's mouth, and immediately, a palm was shot, and a huge palm print was formed out of thin air, covering the sky and covering the sun towards Lu Ming.

Under this palm print, Lu Ming was as small as an ant.

However, Lu Ming's face remained calm, and his eyes did not waver.

Because at this time, there is an incomparably powerful force pouring into Lu Ming's body, which is the power of Xie Lian.

"What about the Supreme? Xie Qiyu, you can't save him today!"

The nine dragons roared, and the dragon claws were continuously drawn out, grabbing Xie Tianyu's palm print.

"What? He dares to take the attack from the Supreme?"

"Looking for death, this is looking for death!"

"Desperate, die heroically, and die in the hands of the Supreme, it's not a waste of his life!"

Many people think that Lu Ming is desperate and would rather be killed by a supreme and die heroically.

Some people even sighed, such a rare genius in the ancient continent of the gods, is it going to call the curtain?

But the next scene made them stunned and almost burst their eyeballs.

boom! boom! ...

The nine dragon claws were caught on Xie Qiyu's palm print. Everyone imagined that Lu Ming would be directly shattered under the palm print. The scene of being torn apart did not appear. On the contrary, the dragon claws were caught, the world shook, and Xie Qiyu's palm print was actually shattered by the nine dragons. It broke down and collapsed.

"This this..."

Everyone was stunned, watching this scene in disbelief.

Lu Ming, not only blocked the attack of the Supreme, but also defeated the attack of the Supreme. How is this possible? How is this going?

Most people are completely stunned.

Swish!

After defeating Xie Qiyu's palm print, Jiulong protruded again with one claw, and a huge dragon claw appeared out of thin air above the head of the white-haired old man before, and grabbed it down.

The white-haired old man was almost on the verge of escaping to the city wall. He breathed a sigh of relief when his pupils suddenly widened and he let out a desperate roar: "No!"

bump!

The next moment, he was crushed under the dragon's claws.

"I said, if you fight, you will die!"

Kowloon shrank and turned into Lu Ming's real body, and an indifferent voice came from Lu Ming's mouth.

Many people gasped, especially Xie Zhen, who was cold and pale, looking at Lu Ming in horror.

A powerhouse at the eighth peak of the Spiritual God was beaten seriously and fled for his life in embarrassment, but he was killed on the spot by Lu Ming with the help of the Supreme Being.

Really arrogant, really arrogant, really domineering.

"Beast, courting death!"

Xie Qiyu roared, the murderous intention was incomparably cold, and the rich murderous intention seemed to be turned into reality.

The terrifying breath permeated out, and the earth-shattering pressure of the Supreme was permeated towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming smiled, his body retreated sharply, Xie Qiyu's pressure could not stop him in the slightest.

"kill!"

Xie Qiyu shouted, and was about to launch a thunderous attack.

"Qi Yu, stop!"

At this moment, a majestic voice sounded.

Hearing this voice, Xie Qitian was slightly taken aback and stopped.

The air cracked abruptly, and three figures stepped out from the crack in the space.

The person at the head is slender and burly, with endless majesty.

"Holy Emperor!"

"See the Holy Emperor!"

Many people hurriedly bowed.

This person is the Holy Emperor Xie Qitian.

On the left and right sides of Xie Qitian, stood two white-haired old men, most of whom had seen them at the million-year sacrifice, and they were also two emperors.

The three emperors appeared together.

Many people trembled in their hearts, and at the same time they were full of endless doubts. For a Lu Ming, does the Holy Emperor need to come forward in person? Moreover, there are two other emperors.

Xie Qitian and the two emperors came out together, stopping the battle between Xie Nianqing and Xie Nianjun.

"I'll spare you once today!"

Xie Nianjun stared at Xie Nianqing with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Who forgives who, don't you know?" Xie Nianqing responded forcefully.

Afterwards, the two retreated, Xie Nianqing returned to Lu Ming, and Xie Nianjun came to Xie Qitian.

Xie Qitian glanced at Xie Nianqing with some complexity, and then his eyes fell on Lu Ming, with a solemn look in his eyes, and said, "Since you are here, come out? Why hide!"

Xie Qitian's words shocked many people. Could it be that Xie Qitian's goal is someone else?

Demonic energy permeated Lu Ming's body. Finally, the demonic energy gathered beside Lu Ming and condensed a figure, it was Xie Ran.

"There are really people!"

Some people moved in their hearts, and guessed in their hearts that the reason why Lu Ming was able to resist the attack of the Supreme just now might have something to do with this person.

But some of them were stunned when they saw Xie Ran, then their pupils got bigger and bigger, their mouths got bigger and bigger, and in the end, their whole body trembled violently.

"Impossible, how is it possible?"

"Why are they so similar? How can they be so?"

These mouths murmured to themselves, with an incredible look on their faces.

Especially the members of the Xie family of the royal family, such as Xie Zhen, Xie Qiyu, etc., widened their eyes in horror as if they had seen a ghost.

"Who is this person? Why do the members of the royal family's Xie family seem to be frightened?"

Those who have not seen Xie Luan's portrait or statue are full of doubts.

However, they soon knew the answer.

"Thanks - mess!"

Xie Qitian spit out two words slowly and heavily.

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