"Ji Wudao, please leave. I advise you just because my family has been friends with the Ji family for generations. This is not something that a warrior can set foot on. A person's power is limited. No matter what actions you take, it will be insufficient.

It has changed the pace of progress in the new era."

"Since we can't change, we should adapt and learn to accept it."

"I have already told you what I cannot tell you. If you are a smart person, you should know how to choose."

Tina looked at the six huge stone statues of kingship standing in the distance.

They stand on the top of the mountain, overlooking the order of the world, representing absolute status and authority, making people breathless.

"It's ironic, right?" Tina said with a sneer on her face, "We know clearly that they are making wrong choices, but no one dares to object. We can only follow their footsteps and join in the same trend."

"Do you know why? Because warriors can't change this era. We people are actually just a drop of duckweed in the thousands of orders. We must either advance with the times or disappear into ashes."

"I don't like this situation, but for the sake of my family, I have no choice. I represent the Ghanaian royal family and the entire Ghanaian empire."

Luo Feng was silent, staring straight ahead, never letting go of Ni Lin in his hand.

"Leave. I can have someone send you and Diryuqi away from here. Just pretend that nothing happened here. Accepting it is the best choice."

Luo Feng suddenly laughed, shaking his head and smiling.

Tina frowned, "Why are you laughing?"

"I laughed at you for thinking too highly of me. I'm sorry. Actually, this person is not a worthy person, and I don't even understand what you call great principles and great wisdom." Luo Feng's face showed murderous intent.

"I only know that if anyone dares to put his hand on someone close to me, I will risk my life for him."

Tina said displeased, "Then what's the point of embarking on martial arts? You should broaden your horizons. You have unlimited possibilities, you know!"

"You may be doing it for the people and the world. I'm sorry, I, Luo Feng, am just a small person. I am doing it for my relatives and friends."

"Then it looks like you have to break in?"

"Today, this place is destined to be turned upside down. If anyone dares to stop me, I, Luo Feng, will turn into a madman. That's bullshit royal power. I, Luo Feng, don't believe in evil!"

As soon as he stepped on his front foot, suddenly the cold air swept across the sky in all directions, and the sword shape that had grown to fifty swords rose from the ground, erupting into layers of ripples in the dark sky, lighting up the area again.

This! This is Luo Feng’s attitude.

Even though there were ferocious beasts and poisonous insects ahead, he went there resolutely.

Respecting the original intention of entering martial arts, no matter how big or small, there is nothing wrong with it.

The terrifying ancient bloodline aura aroused the people of the Six Thrones.

Smedley propped up his chin and looked at the giant suspended sword in the distance. The corners of his mouth raised, "As I expected, it's here after all. It's okay. Let's do an operation with Emperor's bloodline today to see this ancient creature."

What kind of surprises can its power bring?"

"Let's begin," Smedley ordered.

Suddenly, the container in the center of the square was powered on, and some mysterious liquid began to boil, eating away at the bodies of the star boy and the woman in the white dress No. 19.

From time to time, Star Child's screams echoed through the sky, which was completely opposite to the laughter of the nobles of the six empires.

"Children, you are all the geniuses of my Judgment Temple. You represent the future hope of our Northern Alliance. Practice your skills with the intruders today, and let the world see that my Northern Alliance's royal power is absolutely not allowed to be disrespected.

, if anyone dares to ignore it, we will wipe him out."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the new generation geniuses of the Northern Alliance wearing armor stood up. Their eyes passed through the long pass and fell on the Asian young man coming with a sword in the distance. They all had sarcastic expressions on their faces.

color.

All I can think about at this moment is the earthworm shaking the tree.

"Ji Wudao, have you really thought about it? You are really going to die. Aren't you afraid of death?" Tina spoke a little faster in the castle.

She didn't understand why Luo Feng insisted on moving forward when it was clear that moving forward would lead to a dead end under any conditions.

"No one in this world is more afraid of death than me, but there are many things more important than life. You are in a high position and will never understand how hard and painful it is for us little people struggling in the world to get to where we are today.

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Not only Luo Feng, but also Xingtong.

They are all playthings of this era, working hard to resist and get rid of this ridiculous fate.

Luo Feng wants to protect everyone, while Xingtong wants true freedom.

This battle! Luo Feng is for Xingtong.

The moment he stepped forward with his front foot, Luo Feng's speed increased a bit, and the moment Luo Feng opened his eyes, his transparent sword intent shook violently throughout his body.

A colorless form emerges, amplified on the sword body.

Under that splendid ocean of daylight, that person was not facing the Six Thrones headlong.

It was the incarnation of countless seniors who had helped Luo Feng to achieve his current status.

So Luo Feng spoke.

Passionate voices resounded throughout the world without any fear.

"Today, I! Luo Feng will take away my friend Xingtong. If anyone dares to stop me, I, Luo Feng, can only use my sword. If anyone gets out of my way, I, Luo Feng, will be grateful and bear it in my heart."

No one answered.

The sky ahead is filled with murderous intent, and the new era geniuses under the command of the Six Thrones of the Sanction Temple are approaching.

A strong wind engulfed the top of the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, Yamata Snake Princess, with her red dress swaying in the wind, sat on the snake's head. As her red lips opened slightly, the battle that was destined to be bloody began.

"Luo Feng, prove to them that the anger coming from a warrior will burn them all clean. This! This is where your charm lies."

Suddenly the mountain top shook.

Murderous auras intertwined together in the air, and the strong wind swept the wind and clouds, sweeping them out into the dark night sky, plummeting thousands of miles.

"Kill!" Luo Feng advanced with Ni Lin in his arms. The penetrating sword intention was his anger, the colorless form was his will, Ni Lin was his determination, and the sword skill was his fighting intention.

At this moment! That Chinese boy no longer runs away or keeps a low profile.

"Go to hell!" A young man came to kill with a sword. The sword energy in the sky turned into a sword and pointed directly at Luo Feng, with a sneer on his face, "You are just an ant, how can you fight with us?"

Without an answer, Luo Feng raised his eyes for a moment and activated his sonic skill.

As Luo Feng looked up to the sky and roared, the Qihai of all the warriors present were affected to varying degrees.

Without stopping, the black mist exploded in all directions with Luo Feng as its source, swallowing up everyone.

It wasn’t the screams that kept coming one after another, but some people couldn’t react in time and had no treasure weapons. The secret self-defense skills were instantly suppressed by the two powers and turned into a pile of blood and bones.

The greedy black mist keeps approaching, turning into thousands of troops, advancing with the red-eyed Luo Feng.

The lights of swords and shadows, the mountains and rivers of blood boiling, and fighting intertwined together.

Under the cover of black mist, Luo Feng raised his sword and slashed, without any fear.

He gave up defense, only attacking but not defending, leaving all the opponent's attacks behind, slashing with his scales wide open and closed.

Luo Feng was right, he was crazy, a life-threatening lunatic, a stubborn lunatic, a lunatic who was willing to be skinned and bruised for the sake of his friends.

"What kind of ability is this?" Someone screamed, looking at the companions who were dismembering the corpses in front of them, their faces turned pale with fear, and they kept retreating in fear, obviously frightened by Luo Feng's weird ability.

"Everyone, step back and let us do it." Four figures walked out from behind the crowd.

Two men and two women respectively represent the top geniuses of the Four Thrones.

Only a young man with black curly hair was seen carrying a three-blade ax that could shake the earth, walking towards Luo Feng step by step.

"Ji Wudao, I have heard of you when I was practicing in the Judgment Temple, and I have fully understood your various abilities and fighting styles, so please take back all your tricks. I can defeat you by myself.

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"Bang!"

The head turned into blood mist. The head of the young man holding the three-axe was instantly turned into blood foam by the colorless power shot out from the black mist.

The murderous figure stepped out of the black fog, one foot on the foot of the top genius under the so-called throne, and roared at Smedley under the six thrones, his voice resounding through the sky.
Chapter completed!