Sky Cultivation

Chapter 527 to the Holy Lord

"I am the commander of the Royal Guard. You have been surrounded. Put down your weapons. Maybe we can give you a chance!"

Everyone was stunned. Seeing the neat soldier and the cold arrow, there was no fear in their hearts. Suddenly, the sword in their hands was pulled out in an instant and held it coldly.

Zhao Tian's eyes were as cold as ice, and the golden light under his feet flashed, like a teleportation, directly appeared over the tens of thousands of soldiers. The blood flashed in his hand, and a shocking sword spirit slipped from the sky and fell heavily into the crowd.

Boom...

With a loud noise, the team of 30,000 people became chaotic in an instant. The smoke and dust filled the sky, and countless stones shot out, injuring pieces of soldiers. The strong impact, even the thick armor could not be resisted.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Zhao Tian's figure appeared next to the leading man, and the long sword in his hand was standing at that neck!

"Tell your majesty, I, Zhao Tian, am working today. If anyone stops me, I will kill him!"

Zhao Tian's words were extremely cold, which contained fierce anger, which meant that even the king of Tenglong could not stop him.

The big man was also scared, and the soldiers who were ready to attack were also timid. The soldiers who had just died with that sword had exceeded hundreds of people. If there were a few more swords, I'm afraid that these 30,000 people would not be enough for him to kill. The weapons in his hand were facing Zhao Tian, but he did not dare to come forward for a long time.

"Zhao Tian!" The big man's face changed, and his voice trembled a little: "Are you Zhao Tian, the general of Shenwu?"

"What's wrong, and what's wrong?" Zhao Tian snorted coldly.

Suddenly, the big man suddenly knelt on one knee: "Lin Qiang, meet General Shenwu!"

"What are you doing?"

"Damn it. If I know that you are here, no matter what, I will never bring my subordinates. Please punish the general!" The big man's face was respectful, and his eyes were full of awe and no fraud.

Zhao Tian took back Xuanyuan's sword: "Well, get up, take your subordinates and leave, and bring my words to your majesty. I hope he can take care of himself!"

"Yes, my subordinates quit!" Lin Qiang turned on his horse and left in a hurry.

These armies came and retreated quickly, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Seeing these troops, Yu Yanhong's face did not change much, but looked at Zhao Tian in a daze, as if he was thinking about something.

Do you want to continue to hide? Come out!"

At this moment, Zhao Tian's cold voice sounded in this empty venue.

Everyone was stunned. Unexpectedly, there were still masters hidden in the dark. Which one present was not a master and did not notice at all, which showed that this person's strength was strong.

"Ha ha, so smart boy!" A white figure, like a atomization, appeared in the eyes of everyone. What was shocking was that the white figure stood out of thin air.

"The realm of King Wu! Holy Lord!" Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that a holy Lord who ignored the world would come back to take care of a small family.

When Zhao Tian saw the people coming, his pupils suddenly shrank. The strength of the Holy Lord turned out to be the fifth-level martial arts king, which was much stronger than the old man in the Dark Moon Empire.

And his strength is only a first-level martial king. Even if he tries his best, he can only compete with the third-level martial king at most. At the fourth level, there is not much resistance, let alone the fifth level.

"Senior, do you want to take care of the Fujino family?"

Zhao Tian stared at the Holy Lord tightly, and his tone was extremely cold. He said coldly that he had thought that if the Holy Lord insisted on this matter, he would only delay it for a period of time. As long as the people led by Xiang Yang captured the secret base of the Fujino family, at that time, even the Holy Lord could only run away.

"It's not that I want to care, but you are too arrogant. If everyone wants to attack the imperial capital with their subordinates like you, is Tenglong still a Tenglong country? Is there still a trace of majesty?"

The Holy Lord frowned and stared at Zhao Tian in a low voice.

Zhao Tian was not moved by it at all. His body was full of golden light, like a small sun emitting hot light. Then in that stunned gaze, he slowly rose and finally reached a position equal to the Holy Lord.

"Wu... Wang!" Seeing this scene, everyone took a cold breath again.

The realm of King Wu is so difficult. Throughout the ages, how many people want to successfully break through this realm, but few people have really succeeded. Even if they succeed, they are also the hegemon of one side and enjoy high popularity, and the seemingly not very old teenager in front of him is actually a martial arts. Wang Qiang, this makes many people unbelievable.

However, Ling Long and others are only awe and admiration in their eyes. In his opinion, the miracle that happened to Zhao Tian is not a miracle.

Those elders don't think so. They are more or less in the realm of martial arts masters, and they are not far from the ninth-level martial arts masters, but the King of Wu is what they have never dared to think about. Now they have seen the cabinet owner who has always seen the end of the dragon. He is actually a martial arts king's realm, which was originally bleak in their hearts. Hope will be rekindled at this moment.

"In this case, let's fight. Anyway, this Tenglong Kingdom is not mine. If the imperial capital is destroyed, the reason is only for you!"

The Holy Lord narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Tian and suddenly smiled, "Can we fight outside the imperial capital?"

Zhao Tian shook his head and said, "I came here today to destroy the Fujino family. If it is not completed, I will definitely not leave, let alone go out of the city. If you want to fight, it's here!"

"Kid, seriously, I dare not?" The Holy Lord was also provoked by his unreasonable appearance and said angrily.

Faced with the appearance of the Holy Lord, Zhao Tian was not afraid at all: "Then you can try!"

The atmosphere in the whole sky is shrouded in a nameless pressure, and everyone's heart feels heavy, as if there are tens of thousands of pounds of boulders.

At this time, the sun also rose slowly, and the golden light of the scorching sun fell on the ground. The dazzling sunlight and the golden light on Zhao Tian's body formed a sharp contrast.

Suddenly, at this moment, a earth-shaking loud sound came from a distance, which made the earth shake.

However, while the loud noise came, the jade pendant in Zhao Tian's arms also trembled slightly.

Zhao Tian's face suddenly changed, and the golden light flashed in his eyes, and he muttered, "Exotic demon!"

He observed that the face of the Holy Lord opposite was obviously changed, but he also stared at himself for fear of any action.

"Old man, pick me up a sword!" Zhao Tian's feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and the strong spiritual power in his body came into the void along the soles of his feet, and there were circles of ripples in mid-air and went towards the Holy Lord. At the same time, the golden light flashed in his hand, and a sword spirit as thin as cicada wings directly cut through the air with a strange route.

Zhao Tian's sudden action made everyone's faces change. Feeling the strong power, they all gave up their opponents and retreated to the distance.

The Holy Lord was also stunned, but the movement of the hand was not slow at all. His arms formed a virtual hug, and the earthy yellow light suddenly flourished. With the wave of his palms, it suddenly came out, and the earthy light also turned into a huge palm in mid-air.

bruptly broke through the diffuse ripples on the ground, and then grabbed the void fiercely.

At this time, the Holy Lord obviously saw the cunning in Zhao Tian's eyes and suddenly shouted bad.

Zhao Tian smiled at the Holy Lord, but there was a deep gloomy smile, and the golden light flowed under his feet, appearing in front of the elder of the Fujino family like a teleportation.

Under his stunned eyes, he bombarded his body fiercely and made a heavy muffled sound.

one or two.. Five figures flew backwards together, sprinkled a bloody rain in mid-air, and then hit the ground heavily, stirring up dust all over the sky.

"Ky, presumptuous!" The Holy Lord broke Zhao Tian's attack and suddenly became angry when he saw that all the five elders of the Fujino family were seriously injured and retreated. It was not Zhao Tian who attacked him, but in front of him, but did not pay attention to himself at all. Such insults made him give up his airs and deal with the younger generation.