"The third category is that there are still living gods in the god realm and occasionally maintain contact with the lower realm. This category is relatively deeply rooted and has a great influence on the original nine realms. According to Feng Qianyang's understanding, there are many gods targeting the three tribes of the Great Wilderness, but there may not be many who have given the will as imagined."

Lu Yu sneered: "The God Realm is not that easy to mess around, and these gods also have concerns. The death of the god before was a warning. Some gods were unwilling to cause trouble, so they would encourage others to take action and watch the show by themselves. Moreover, the Great Wilderness has more or less a foundation in the God Realm, and some gods dare not do it too obviously due to their feelings. Of course, there is another reason. The cultivation level of the inheritors of the Great Wilderness is too low and cannot attract the attention of the gods. Therefore, the gods who truly delivered their will this time may involve the original nine realms, but the number will not be too large."

Qiaoyun said worriedly: "Even if it is not as much as you imagine, it is quite troublesome for us. Most of the descendants of gods are strong. Once they are full of their nests, the consequences..."

Lu Yu naturally understood the serious consequences, but there was no choice in this kind of thing, and he could not escape because this is cause and effect!

There must be a reason why the Great Wilderness became a abandoned place for the gods and was cursed by the gods.

Since Lu Yu has obtained the inheritance of the Minghuang clan, he naturally has inherited this cause and effect, so he is considering how to deal with it.

"There are many descendants of gods in the Nine Realms, and my Zhao family is one of the best."

Zhao Lu is quite conceited. He comes from the Primitive Fire Domain. He was previously fighting for the Nine-Steel Red Heart Lotus, but who would have thought he met Lu Yu and Ming Xin. This is simply a good thing that comes to his door.

As long as you kill them, you will get unexpected benefits, which is better than seizing the Nine-Steeled Red Heart Lotus.

Ming Xin said indifferently: "I don't know if outsiders can get the reward given by the gods?"

This statement expresses the thoughts of many experts present because they also want to know.

Zhao Lu is a descendant of the gods. His family received the will of the gods in the divine realm. Once he killed the inheritors of the three tribes of the Great Wilderness, he would gain great benefits.

But this is given by the gods. No one knows whether outsiders have this qualification at the moment.

Zhao Lu smiled and immediately understood Mingxin's intention.

"As long as you can get rid of you, even outsiders can get half of the reward."

Ming Xin sneered, "Half? Do you think others are fools, will you believe this? Then you will receive the reward and turn against others. Who dares to have a quarrel with your descendants of gods?"

Around the people watching, they nodded.

Everyone is not stupid. Although Mingxin has a heavy reward when he killed Lu Yu, this reward is given by the gods and is not directly received by ordinary people. They need to go through the relationship between descendants of the gods.

If the credit is falsely taken, what can I do? I will not be too late to eat coptis chinensis, and I can’t say anything about it!

Zhao Lu smiled and said, "You said this because you are afraid of help from others. Do you think you can't win you down with my strength?"

Ming Xin said coldly: "I just don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately. I don't want some people to be deceived by you and eventually die at my hands."

"What a big tone, do you think you can leave this alive?"

"That depends on how many people here want to kill me?"

Ming Xin looked around and looked coldly at the masters around him.

There are thousands of masters in the Soul Flame Pool, and there are tens of thousands of masters outside the Soul Flame Pool.

Zhao Lu said proudly: "With me here, no one else needs to intervene."

As soon as these words were said, they immediately attracted rebuttal.

"The so-called person who sees has a share, but you can't do it if you want to take it alone."

A burly man appeared, his eyes full of wildness, and hehehe looked at Ming Xin.

"That boy belongs to you, this woman belongs to me."

Zhao Lu was displeased and asked, "Who are you?"

"Yangjiao Star, Qiyang Palace, Wang Yan."

There was a burst of exclamation around, and everyone was frightened by the origin of this person.

"It turns out to be the third-ranked Seven Yang Palace among the top ten sects of Yangjiao Star. This Wang Yan is a powerful character in the Tianxing List. It seems that this time, the Holy Son of the Minghuang Clan is going to be in trouble."

Nearby, dozens of masters flashed out and surrounded Lu Yu and Ming Xin, all of whom were masters from the Qiyang Palace.

Zhao Lu's face changed slightly and he shouted: "One of the king, don't be too thrust, this is my prey."

Wang Yan laughed and said, "Whoever grabs it will belong to him, let alone this is in Yangji Star. Can you beat me?"

Although Zhao Lu is a descendant of the gods, he is not a local master of Yangjiao Star. When he fights with Wang Yan here, he obviously suffers from the right time and place.

Lu Yu looked at Wang Yan. This person showed wildness, his bright eyes were full of conceit. He could rank more than 2,700 on the Star List, and his combat power should be quite good.

"Are there any other ones? Anyone who wants our heads can stand up."

Lu Yu's voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the abyss and echoed in everyone's ears.

"This kid is crazy enough. He is still hiking here until his death is about to die. Is he brain ill?"

"I guess he knew he couldn't escape, but pretended to be careless, but he was actually afraid of death."

"The analysis makes sense. In this situation, Huang Yu and Ming Xin cannot escape at all. The feeling of fighting back is understandable."

Wang Yan looked at Lu Yu and cursed: "You are so timid. Do you think that my Qiyang Palace is not enough to show up to you?"

Lu Yu sneered: "How many thousand are there in the Qiyang Palace in your realm?"

Wang Yan was stunned, but Zhao Lu, who was beside him, smiled.

Lu Yu's words were obviously damning Wang Yan, and he said it like a cabbage, which was not worth anything at all.

"Provoke me, it seems you don't want to live anymore."

Wang Yan's face turned angry and he shouted, "Put his mouth to make it more memorable."

"Senior Brother Wang, don't be angry, I'll teach this kid a lesson."

A disciple of the Qiyang Palace in his early thirties flashed out, waved his hand and slapped Lu Yu in the face. This was a naked slap in the face in public.

Lu Yu's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes instantly became cold.

"Qiaoyun!"

"clear."

The dark blue figure flashed past Lu Yu like a dream.

The next moment, Qiaoyun stopped the disciples of Qiyang Palace. His slender jade hands were gentle and weak, but the moment he hit the other party's palm, it triggered a shrill and desperate roar.

The disciple of the Qiyang Palace who was originally going to teach Lu Yu a lesson was now shattered and his body was rotten. Before he could understand what was going on, his whole body was like broken dust, and his body and spirit were destroyed.

"You dare!"

This scene shocked the audience and aroused the anger of the masters of the Qiyang Palace. Four people rushed out immediately, stretched out the divine rings one by one, swallowed the sky with their momentum, and used powerful means to kill Qiaoyun.

“Good come.”

Qiaoyun's eyes were as sharp as a rainbow, and his body did not retreat but advanced. An unpredictable change, and the colorful divine ring suddenly opened and tore the void apart.
Chapter completed!