Chapter 213 My sword strike will be very cool.

Dark clouds.

Los Angeles.

A deafening roar of thunder echoed across the city as a massive airship hurtled through the sky.

People from the Puppet Rock Sect were standing on top.

"Sect Master, someone has already gone to intercept them at the secret passage," a yellow-robed elder said respectfully.

The elder of the Kuiyan Sect was a burly man. He sat with his arms crossed in the main seat and nodded.

After dismissing the person, his expression became respectful, and he said to the black mist behind him:
"Protector Qin, the Luo family is almost here. The Luo family members here all have excellent soul qualities and will surely be able to meet Protector Qin's requirements."

"I only want the souls of Dou Huang and Dou Zong." From within the black mist, an old man in black robes said with a sinister smile.

"The rest is for you to enjoy."

The sect leader of the Kuiyan Sect was overjoyed and bowed respectfully, saying, "Thank you, Protector."

"Also, Protector, I have already sent Yan Lei from my sect to bring that Locke back."

Protector Qin nodded in satisfaction.

After hearing the stories of Xiao Yan and Yao Lao, the Soul Palace is now very wary of young people who suddenly soar to great heights and display extraordinary talent.

They were afraid that someone similar to Xiao Yan would appear again.

As for Locke, he started with Dou Qi, broke through to become Dou Ling within three months, and then spent more than half a year advancing to the level of Dou Huang.

This looks exactly like Xiao Yan, but something is different.

"Then let's destroy Luo City first," Protector Qin said calmly.

The sect leader of the Kuiyan Sect should be respectful.

The warship pierced through the clouds and pressed down on Luo City in the distance. The enormous shadow cast a solemn expression on the faces of the Luo people within the city, who hurriedly gripped their weapons.

On the ship, the burly Puppet Rock Sect Master smiled, crossed his arms, and looked down at the ground. This city would once again become an asset of his Puppet Rock Sect.

"The sect leader has ordered that if this city is breached, swords will not be sheathed for three days!" someone shouted incitedly.

The people of the Soul Palace want souls, so they don't care about the deaths of these city dwellers.

The forces under their command naturally have their own interests and desires, with superiors having their own preferences and subordinates seeking personal gain.

The disciples of the Puppet Rock Sect's eyes turned red instantly, and their breathing became heavy. If they didn't stop their swords for three days, how many treasures could they pocket?

The people of Los Angeles calmed themselves, gripped their weapons tightly, and had only one thought in mind: fight to the death!
boom!
The warships opened fire, and hundreds or even thousands of Douling disciples flew out greedily, like ants, densely packed together.

There were also dozens of powerful Battle Kings and Battle Emperors, with wings on their backs, looking down from the sky with excitement in their eyes.

Finally, the sect leader of the Puppet Rock Sect stood in the air atop the warship with a smile on his face.

Behind them stood three Supreme Elders of the Puppet Rock Sect, their eyes narrowed as they scanned the only Dou Zong expert in Luo City.

The patriarch of the Luo family.

Four Dou Zong level experts were fighting him.

The advantage is not in Los Angeles at all.

Chief Luo felt gloomy, knowing that things would not end well for him. He could only hope that the escaped members of the clan could rebuild their Luo family.

However, suddenly, an internal strife broke out in Luo City, with the gray-robed elder leading a group of Luo people in a direct rebellion.

The Puppet Rock Sect welcomed them over with smiles.

"Traitor." Clan Chief Luo was stunned, looking towards the secret chamber in disbelief.

The secret passage has been exposed.

What about their seeds?

"Don't even think about it, old man Luo." The sect master of the Puppet Rock Sect laughed heartily. "Those few geniuses from your clan that you secretly sent out have long been killed."

"Wait a few more hours, and I'll let you see their heads."

Chief Luo remained silent, then, spear in hand, soared into the sky and charged forward.

"You don't know what's good for you." The sect leader of the Puppet Rock Sect's face turned cold.

With a single step, he instantly appeared in front of Chief Luo, and with a spinning kick like a steel whip, knocked Chief Luo off the sky.

"I'll stomp on you again!" The Puppet Rock Sect Master grinned maliciously and instantly appeared above Clan Chief Luo, stomping on Clan Chief Luo's cheek.

when!
A sword suddenly appeared in front of them.

The strong winds made even the sect leader of the Puppet Rock Sect freeze, looking at the owner of the sword hilt.

A handsome young man dressed in blue robes looked at the Sect Master of the Puppet Rock Sect, raised his sword, and charged forward. The sword flashed, creating a massive whirlwind that roared and coiled around the Sect Master.

What exactly is this?
The sect leader of the Puppet Rock Sect was blown several steps away. He stopped and looked at the young man in blue with a grim expression.

"Where's Yan Lei?" he shouted, unable to believe that one of the two-star Dou Zong he had sent was gone just like that.

"Don't worry, you'll meet him soon." Locke flicked his sword, removing the grime from it.

He turned to look at the incredulous Luo clan chief and laughed, "Clan chief, am I right? I can kill these enemies with a flick of my sword."

Chief Luo was stunned for a moment, then smiled and laughed heartily, "Good, I misjudged you."

"A mere Dou Huang can kill a Dou Zong; my Qilin son has the potential to become a Dou Zun!"

Locke's face twitched slightly. Why were so many people here saying he had the potential to become a Dou Zun?

but.

What Locke said in Balala the Fairies is right, after having Neptune God Locke's light energy aggregation talent.

He's started to get the treatment of a main character.

Rescue at checkpoint.

Locke smiled, turned around with his sword, and looked at the Puppet Rock Clan members high in the sky.

Suddenly, his talent for gathering light energy erupted.

Infinite light froze at that moment.

Qin, the Black Mist Protector, who was hiding in the warship, was about to fly out when suddenly a chill ran down his spine, and he looked up in terror.

Then they saw Locke soar into the sky, overlapping with the sun, and sweeping down a giant sword at all the members of the Puppet Rock Sect.

I go.

Why don't you just say a few more words and reveal your hand directly?

Protector Qin roared, and dozens of chains flew out from the black mist, eerie and sinister, blocking the giant sword in the sky.

However, the giant sword was as huge as a mountain range.

It tore through the void.

The frozen hurricane lingered over Los Angeles for a long time without healing.

All the members of the Puppet Rock Sect were swept over and frozen in mid-air by the cold wind, their expressions filled with terror.

Everyone, all of them, died.

The Luo family members stared wide-eyed at Locke, who was slowly descending from the sky.

"A Battle Saint! This is the potential to become a Battle Saint!"

"Our Luo family is going to prosper!" In Luo City, Locke's grandfather was the most excited, so excited that he almost pulled out his beard.

He could tell from a young age that his grandson was extraordinary.

Only the traitorous gray-robed elder murmured that it was impossible; he was so desperate that he refused to accept this reality.

Locke landed, watching the city cheer, a smile appearing on his lips, and he also transmitted his thoughts triumphantly.

"Old Li Ke, wasn't that sword strike of mine cool?"

"How did you know I was watching from the shadows?" An old man suddenly appeared, looking at Locke with a puzzled expression.

Of course, it's because the wind is his eyes; he can sense the traces of other people through the wind.

But Locke just smiled smugly and said, "Don't worry about those things. I'm just asking you, wasn't my sword strike cool?"

That old geezer suddenly disappeared after leaving the mercenary group.

I can't find it no matter how hard I look.

This will surely shock him to death.

Old Li Ke chuckled coldly. This Locke was still the same; his smug nature hadn't changed.

So it's impossible for him to compliment you on being handsome.

However, that sword strike had already touched the threshold of the Dou Zun realm.

What a prodigy!

Old Li Ke couldn't help but secretly praise him.

(End of this chapter)

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