Chapter 345 The fox is sad when the rabbit dies
As the dark clouds began to spread, all the sages in the distant lands felt a sense of foreboding.

Having just arrived on the battlefield, the Taiqing Sage, gazing at the distant "Zhou Tian Xing Chen Da Zhen" (Great Array of the Celestial Stars), frowned.

"It seems like something has happened."

A calm voice rang out, and Fu Yao, who was standing to the side, looked up at her master with a puzzled expression, not understanding what the other party meant by saying that.

After all, the army of the Great Yu has not yet attacked.

In the Northern Realm, the Jade Purity Saint gazed at the scene in the Netherworld, his eyes lingering for a moment.

He also had a very bad feeling, as if something big was about to happen.

Inside the Nuwa Palace, a beautiful figure stood at the entrance, her eyes showing surprise.

Jingying's brows furrowed.

At the same time, in the Land of Movement, within Lu Ming's "Great Array of Heavenly Gods and Demons," Feng Sheng's body was gradually tearing apart, and the battle axe was pulling downwards along his shoulder.

Holy blood gushed out.

His face was contorted with a mixture of ferocity and disbelief.

"Stab!"

Finally, as the battle axe fell, his body was completely disintegrated, and a divine light of fortune surged from within him. This was the key to his becoming a saint.

Lu Ming opened his mouth and swallowed.

A dazzling aura of fortune entered his abdomen.

In an instant, I felt my body filled with boundless energy.

Then, he sat down in the formation and began to cultivate.

"Wow!"

Outside, a torrential downpour of blood rained down.

The sky was turning red.

Blood-red pools of water quickly formed on the ground.

The various sages who were originally preparing to take action all stopped in their tracks.

The Supreme Sage stood there, his expression changing drastically.

He glanced at the dazzling star array. Although it was only separated by a battlefield, the opposite side was like an endless starry sky, making it unfathomable and too dangerous to approach.

Especially after the torrential rain of blood fell.

It gave him a feeling of unease.

"Master."

Fu Yao was somewhat puzzled, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the Taiqing Sage waving his hand.

With a solemn expression, he said, "Notify everyone to retreat ten thousand miles!"

In short, it meant handing over the vast land to others.

Fu Yao wanted to ask, but ultimately chose to remain silent.

Then, he withdrew to prepare to relay the order.

A moment later, the disciples of the Taiqing Sect retreated.

Within the sea, the two sides that were originally fighting, the Wanfo Sect, also began to retreat.

Although they did not leave, they maintained an absolutely safe distance from Dayu.

Meanwhile, Lu Ming, who was breaking through the formation, heard a voice in his ear.

"Emperor Yu, come out and greet me!"

The sound wasn't loud, but it was very clear to Lu Ming.

Open your eyes.

After withdrawing the formation.

Lu Ming looked up.

The Holy Master Ling Yunzi appeared in the Eastern Domain at some unknown time.

His eyes seemed to be spitting out a torrent of anger.

His eyes were bloodshot.

Her white robe fluttered even without wind.

When she stared at Lu Ming, it seemed as if she wanted to devour him.

Such a scene would surely shock anyone else who witnessed it, after all, this was a Holy Master who, in the past, always appeared calm and collected when encountering anyone.

This is the first time I've seen my face like this.

Lu Ming stared directly at him, his face expressionless, but his aura grew stronger and stronger.

The holy light surrounding his body grew increasingly intense. "Emperor Yu, do you know that since the beginning of time, no one has ever dared to truly kill a saint? You have committed such a treasonous act; have you considered the consequences?" Ling Yunzi threatened.

Now, he could faintly sense a fighting spirit emanating from Lu Ming.

The other party actually wanted to fight me.

However, this time the Holy Master did not intend to fight Lu Ming.

This person is somewhat strange, and since this place is currently under the influence of human fortune, he can vaguely sense the threat that Lu Ming poses to him.

If we actually take action, regardless of victory or defeat, it will not benefit us at all.

"The saints of yesteryear have begun to decay, and new saints should appear. Since the Wind Saint died at my hands, it means that he is no longer suitable to occupy the holy destiny."

"Good, good. Then I hope you can break through to the Saint Realm as soon as possible. Otherwise, if there are not enough Saints in the world, it will attract the attention of extraterrestrial forces, and you will become a sinner!" After the Saint Master finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot.

A look of surprise appeared in Lu Ming's eyes.

Someone from outer space?

There seem to be many things I don't know.

However, he didn't think much of it.

No matter who he is, once he breaks through and reaches the Saint Realm, who in this world can make him feel fear?

When I thought of this...

In a flash, he returned to Hangu Pass.

Lin Hong immediately stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty!"

When he looked at Lu Ming at this moment, the respect in his eyes was even more intense.

He witnessed everything that had just happened, though others might not know.

Feng Sheng, Ming Ye, and the other powerful figures were imprisoned in the formation by His Majesty, but only Lu Ming emerged. What this signifies is self-evident.

A sage and countless troops from distant lands died at Lu Ming's hands.

What an existence this is!

"Continue to guard Hangu Pass, I'm going back!"

What Lu Ming needs to do now is to break through to the Saint Realm as soon as possible.

After all, he held a wisp of sacred fortune in his hand, which was the key to becoming a saint.

However, since he has not yet become a saint, he fears that he will attract the attention of various parties.

Only after it has been completely refined can one be truly at ease.

After the sound faded, the figure disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, he was already in a secret chamber in the palace.

At this moment, the imperial city of Dayu was covered by a dense holy light.

In other words, if Lu Ming were in any other place in the Humanity Dynasty, he would probably attract the attention of powerful figures from all over the world and be killed by him.

After all, this is an opportunity to become a saint.

At that very moment, news of Feng Sheng's demise spread throughout the world.

No one expected that Emperor Yu's goal was to kill the saint.

And it was successful.

The Supreme Sage, who had just returned to his main hall, had an extremely gloomy expression.

The death of Feng Sheng filled him with a sense of shared sorrow, like the death of a rabbit.

The same applies to other saints.

In the past, although there have been attempts to assassinate saints, none of them have ever succeeded.

But now, a saint has died at Lu Ming's hands.

How could anyone not feel fear?

A sense of crisis arose spontaneously.

Within the Shangqing Sect.

"Clang!"

Upon receiving this news, Qingxiao, who was practicing swordsmanship, dropped his sword to the ground.

First it was unbelievable, then it was a pleasant surprise.

Then, without bothering to pick up the longsword from the ground, he headed straight for the main hall of the Shangqing Sect Master.

The emergence of a saint in a sect is a major event for anyone.

(End of this chapter)

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