Starting as a centurion, he fought his way through the chaos of the world.

Chapter 311 Fully Flying
When Pangu's giant axe fell, the air in the world seemed to be drawn together.

It rotates around the axe blade.

A chilling killing intent was constantly emanating from the air.

The entire world seemed to be under his control.

The earth, wind, water, and fire beneath his feet shone brilliantly.

Then, the cold axe blade collided with the hurricane that filled the sky from the Wind Saint.

A deafening roar echoed all around.

The air itself seemed to tremble.

The powerful figures within the formation felt terrifying pressure, and many of them actually exploded and died.

The Black-Hearted Ancestor and his group had arrived at Lu Ming's side long ago and were now safe.

"Good formation!"

The Wind Saint roared.

A chaotic flow of spiritual energy emanated from around his body.

The palm print swung, colliding with the Pangu Battle Axe time and time again.

A look of horror crossed his face.

He could sense that the phantom in front of him was definitely the manifestation of a top-tier powerhouse.

He had never seen, or even heard of, such a master.

If even that illusory figure could fight me to such an extent, then if the real body were to descend, there would probably be no one in the world who could rival it.

Surprised, but not daring to stop what they were doing.

This formation is too powerful. Even if he were a saint, he would have to be on his guard now.

The battle continued. From the outside, the formation appeared chaotic, and nothing could be seen clearly.

But everyone knows it.

The fighting inside must be incredibly terrifying.

They were also shocked by Lu Ming's ability to fight against a sage for so long, considering that everyone below the sage was just an ant.

Even against powerful experts, a single move is enough to suppress them.

The fact that Lu Ming could hold off a Saint for so long is enough to show that the other party can be considered the number one person below the Saint.

They even possessed strength comparable to that of a sage.

This is alarming.

And just when everyone was speculating.

At this moment, the Supreme Saint Taiqing sat in his main hall with a grim expression.

Lu Ming and Feng Sheng have been fighting for two whole months.

There are still no results.

This made him seriously suspect that Feng Sheng was holding back.

Thinking of this, he looked at Fu Yao, who had returned to report, and said, "Come with me to the battlefield. I want to see how a Yu Emperor who has not yet stepped into the Saint Realm can make the Wind Saint so miserable and unable to kill him for so long."

His voice was extremely cold. He had thought this time it was foolproof, that Feng Sheng would definitely be able to suppress Lu Ming, but who could have imagined it?

The battle is still going on after all this time.

If this continues...

The influence of Dayu will be even greater.

This is not what he wants to see.

However, just as the Sage Taiqing finished speaking...

Fu Yao, who was standing to the side, said, "Master, the Eight Imperial Guards of the Great Yu have already gathered at their border. I speculate that if you leave, their army will probably attack my Taiqing Sect. If that happens..."

No one in the Taiqing Sect could withstand their "Zhou Tian Xing Chen Grand Array."

The sound was tinged with caution.

"boom!"

The table next to the Sage Taiqing shattered in an instant.

A powerful aura wafted outwards.

"How dare the Great Yu Dynasty bully me like this!"

He said angrily, a chilling murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

But it is also clear that the Great Yu Dynasty is now fully powerful.

After a moment's hesitation, he said, "Let's wait a little longer!"

The voice rang out, tinged with a hint of helplessness. Taiqing Sect was a place he had cultivated for many years. If the army of Dayu were to raid it, aside from everything else, the dignity of the Sage would be truly lost.

This is not what he wants to see.

Seeing her master's reaction, Fu Yao could only cautiously retreat and prepare to continue watching the battle.

Meanwhile, on the other side, the battle between Lu Ming and Feng Sheng had reached a fever pitch.

The two sides clashed repeatedly within the formation.

At this point, Feng Sheng also felt that victory was hopeless.

A gloomy look appeared on his face.

He knew in his heart that he had completely failed this time.

Then, he glanced at Lu Ming and said, "This battle can be considered a draw. I can't do anything to you, and your formation can't suppress me either. I didn't expect that the Great Yu has grown to such a level. From now on, our grudges will be wiped clean!"

what do you think? "

Feng Sheng retreated to the edge of the formation and said.

He didn't want to continue.

The longer the fight lasts, the more humiliating it becomes.

He still wants to maintain his saintly facade.

Standing on the shoulder of the Pangu phantom, Lu Ming glanced at Feng Sheng and said with a smile, "Of course there's no problem."

As they spoke, a gap appeared in the formation.

Feng Sheng immediately flew away and then disappeared from the spot.

As he left, the onlookers all gasped in shock.

"hiss!"

No one expected that the strength of the Great Yu Kingdom would have increased to such a level.

After fighting with him for nearly two months, Feng Sheng had no choice but to leave.

Clearly, the sage can no longer threaten the Great Yu.

Moreover, the Great Yu Kingdom is now a powerful and well-equipped military force.

Their subordinates are equally powerful and numerous, far surpassing those of ordinary sects.

It wouldn't be wrong to say that such power is even greater than that of the Shangqing Sect back then.

The human race, under the rule of the Great Yu, has truly grown up.

At this moment, Lu Ming focused his attention on an envoy from the Kunwu Heavenly Court.

He was the leader of the caravan, and now he's the only one who survived.

"Go back and tell your Heavenly Emperor that if anyone wants to accomplish something in the Haotian Immortal Realm, no one can succeed without the approval of my Great Yu. The Taiqing Saint is no good, and your Kunwu Heavenly Court is even less so!"

After the words fell.

The messenger breathed a sigh of relief. Since they wanted him to deliver a message, they wouldn't kill him.

As long as I can live, that's all that matters.

After Lu Ming finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot.

The others followed closely behind.

After Lu Ming returned, news of his great battle against Feng Sheng, which forced him to retreat, spread to the depths of the distant lands.

In no time, the whole world knew about the Great Yu.

After all, although Lu Ming did not become a saint, he had the strength to rival a saint, which was astonishing.

Meanwhile, the other party paid no attention to any of this. Having just returned to the palace, he sat in the imperial study, waiting for Baili Fei's arrival.

Developing trade with the outside world is something Lu Ming has always wanted to do.

Nowadays, there are too many alchemists and weapon refiners in the Great Yu, and the supply from a single remote land is far from enough to meet the needs of the Great Yu.

Many weapon refiners have even run out of things to do.

However, there are only so many forces in distant lands that can afford immortal artifacts and elixirs, so it is necessary to open up new trade routes. Only in this way can the Great Yu Dynasty become more prosperous.

Therefore, having learned their lesson, it's time to sit down and talk with the Kunwu Immortal Realm.

After all, it's all for the sake of earning immortal crystals, there's nothing shameful about it.

Moreover, Da Yu did not suffer any losses in the series of conflicts.

On the contrary, they gained an absolute advantage.

At the same time, Qingxiao also returned to Golden Light Island, and she happily headed towards her master's main hall.

He couldn't wait to tell the other party the news that Lu Ming had killed a saint.

(End of this chapter)