"Senior Luo, why are you asking about the Dragon Locking Well?" Bai Zhan looked at Luo Yikong in confusion, after all, that was not a good place.

"It's like this, a friend of mine disappeared there, so I went to investigate." Luo Yikong made up an excuse for himself.

"That's bad, the Dragon Locking Well is managed by the Holy Mountain, the largest force in this world, and the Dragon Locking Well is under the Holy Mountain. As for the Holy Mountain forces, if you enter directly without their permission, they will kill you without mercy. Senior Luo, your friend is probably in danger, and the Holy Mountain is powerful, monopolizing more than 90% of the spiritual stone mines in this world. Being an enemy of the Holy Mountain is equivalent to being an enemy of this world. Senior Luo must not be impulsive." Bai Zhan reminded Luo Yikong, after all, he was really afraid that Luo Yikong would provoke the Holy Mountain. Although Luo Yikong himself is powerful, it would be bad if the Holy Mountain took out its anger on them.

"I naturally understand what Lord Bai said. Don't worry, I know what's going on." Luo Yikong nodded. It seems that the so-called Holy Mountain is the spokesperson of Dream Civilization in this world.

"Since Senior Luo said so, I can't persuade him any more. After leaving Bailou City, go east and pass through the volcanic area full of magma and various monsters. That's where the Holy Mountain is."

"Thank you!" Luo Yikong thanked him. After all, this saved the Hengling Fleet some time for comprehensive scanning and identifying the possible Locking Dragon Well area. In this way, their goal is clear.

"These are just a small favor. I just hope that Senior Luo will come to visit us more often after he finishes those things."

"Okay! Definitely!"

Luo Yikong did not say much to Bai Zhan. After learning the location of the Dragon Locking Well, Luo Yikong and others said goodbye to Bai Zhan and left Bailou City...

"Cole, use the space transfer function of the warship to transfer us to the target location."

After leaving Bailou City and confirming that there were no outsiders around, Luo Yikong immediately issued an order to the Hengling Fleet outside the planet's orbit.

"But Lord Luo Yikong, will the space fluctuations be detected by the advanced civilization on this planet?" Cole asked worriedly, but Luo Yikong was no longer as worried as he was at the beginning, because the Emperor Star Civilization would help him take over this world. The reason why he was cautious before was just because he was afraid that Xuanyuan Luoying would not fight with the Dream Civilization.

Now that the target location has been completely determined, Luo Yikong intends to take over this world as quickly as possible...

"No need! Execute the order! We are going to go to war with the Dream Civilization!"

"What?!" Hearing Luo Yikong's words, Cole was also shocked. He thought that he might be an enemy of the Dream Civilization, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

"Execute the order."

"Yes!" Cole didn't ask much. He knew that this might be an agreement between Luo Yikong and Xuanyuan Luoying.

Half a minute after Luo Yikong gave Cole the order, a beam of light fell from the sky, completely covering Luo Yikong and others. In the beam of light, everyone's body was instantly decomposed and swept away by the beam of light...

The long-distance space transmission inside the Daotian world is to convert the form of life into data, transmit it to the target location, and then reorganize it by the life reorganizer. Although the reorganizer of the Daotian world is not as good as the reorganizer of the virtual civilization, the principle is the same.

As the light column completely disappeared, Hengling locked onto the target location provided by Luo Yikong and fired. Due to the huge noise, the dazzling light column could be seen within a hundred miles of the target...

"What's going on?"

On the Holy Mountain, the faces of the white-bearded old men changed drastically when they saw the light column falling from the sky, and the many disciples who were performing the sect competition in the martial arts field below the white-bearded old man all stopped their actions and stared at the light column falling from the sky in amazement...

The so-called Holy Mountain is not a mountain, but a star-class battleship of the fifth-level civilization left here, and it is also the only fifth-level civilization battleship here, responsible for representing the dream civilization to suppress all resistance forces in this world.

Luo Yikong walked out of the energy light column, followed by Long Yunxi, Xuanyuan Luoying and others. Because they came too suddenly, the energy defense shield here did not have time to open...

"Do you take action, or do I?" Luo Yikong looked at Xuanyuan Luoying beside him and asked.

"When you can't handle it, I will take action, and you can deal with these small fish and shrimps!"

"Okay then..." Luo Yikong nodded. Since it has been confirmed that the Dream Civilization is the enemy, there is no need to leave anyone alive here.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the Holy Mountain!" A group of white-bearded old men were furious and shouted at Luo Yikong and others.

"Kill them all! Annoying!" Xuanyuan Luoying waved her hand impatiently.

"I understand."

Luo Yikong nodded, then stretched out his hand, and the powerful mental power spread out instantly, and the swords in the hands of everyone present flew into the air uncontrollably...

"How could my sword?"

"How could your spiritual sense be so powerful that you easily controlled our swords!"

The people in the Holy Mountain looked at Luo Yikong as if they had seen a ghost. In tens of thousands of years, they had never heard of anyone who could forcibly control the swords in their hands, and they could control tens of thousands of swords at a time.

"Kill!"

As Luo Yikong uttered the word "Kill" coldly, a rain of swords formed by thousands of swords poured down from the sky. For a moment, screams were heard continuously, and everything in front of him was bright red blood...

The highest level of the people present was only 4000, and they could not protect themselves in Luo Yikong's sword rain, let alone stop Luo Yikong's massacre. At this moment, Mu Qianxue, who was following Luo Yikong, also saw for the first time that Luo Yikong was ruthless to his enemies. He showed no mercy. The hellish scene in front of her made Mu Qianxue, who had never experienced war, tremble. At the same time, she was glad that Luo Yikong was not their enemy.

For strangers, even if they suddenly attacked him, Luo Yikong would show mercy to a certain extent, but once he was determined to be an enemy, Luo Yikong would not show any mercy, even if it was a woman or a child, Luo Yikong would cut the grass and wipe it out.

"Quick! Call the Lord of the Gods!"

A white-bearded old man shouted, but the next second he was strangled into pieces by the sword rain...

Seeing that only a few of their relatively strong old men were left struggling, the leading old man no longer hesitated and directly took out a piece of jade and crushed it...

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