Qingyuan Immortal Palace

Luo Lei was originally just a dandy prince of the Huanglong Dynasty. He was in power only because he was attached to his elder brother Luo Rubin.

He even became a powerful general in this crusade against the Xuanwu Star Region.

Because the Huanglong Dynasty had been planning this war for a long time and was strong, they won victory after victory, which made Luo Lei feel proud.

Now that something unexpected happened, he seemed a little helpless and could only scream. Zhao Bang next to him seemed much calmer.

"Quickly set up the formation, the Huanglong Yutian formation!" Zhao Bang immediately gave orders for Luo Lei.

In an instant, these monks were well-trained. They immediately stood in position and used their spiritual power. A huge yellow dragon shadow appeared in the sky, blocking the thunder and water in the sky.

However, although this formation was not weak, it was temporarily put together, so it could only resist temporarily.

"Who on earth is this person... How can he have such a strong power..."

"Oh my god, this thunder tribulation water is a kind of heavenly thunder tribulation that occurs once in ten thousand years!"

"This person can actually refine this thunder technique into a magical power. From what he just said, I'm afraid he is a disciple of a saint..."

The voices of exclamation came one after another.

They couldn't help but become more and more suspicious of this mysterious person in front of them.

For a moment, dozens of Divine Transformation cultivators at the scene resisted the powerful attack brought by the thunder tribulation water, while releasing their divine thoughts to explore the person in the air.

They all wanted to know who this enemy was and why he had such a strong power. They actually forgot that if they attacked together, even if the other party had the strength of the late Divine Transformation or even the peak of the Divine Transformation, they would definitely not be the opponent of the many Divine Transformation cultivators on their side.

For a moment, the divine thoughts of all parties in the air intertwined, and a young man was seen standing proudly in the air.

The young man was looking at the nearly one hundred cultivators with a look of contempt in his eyes.

This person is very handsome, with a tall hat and a wide belt, and wearing a green-patterned Taoist robe.

On his head is a star-studded crown, with light flowing on it, as bright as stars.

His body also exudes a very mysterious star power, which makes people feel that it is difficult to tell the depth.

"Look, the Dharma crown on his head is actually made of Tianhe Star Sand!"

"Oh my God, such a large piece of Tianhe Star Sand can be used to refine a top-grade spiritual treasure!"

A cultivator who is proficient in refining weapons saw the Dharma crown on the man's head and couldn't help but feel jealous. Hearing the exclamation of this cultivator, everyone hurriedly used their divine thoughts to explore and found that the person in the air was covered with treasures.

In addition to the Tianhe Star Sand crown on his head, a Taoist robe is also woven with ten thousand-year-old silkworm silk. His boots and armor are all shining with spiritual light, and he has a mysterious jade seal spiritual treasure in his hand.

From the fluctuation of spiritual power, it is far beyond the ordinary top-grade spiritual treasure. Such a worth is equivalent to a mobile treasure house.

"I am Zhao Bing, the Taiwu military advisor of the Qingliuxing Huanglong Dynasty. May I ask who you are? Why did you hurt the royal guards of the Qingliuxing Huanglong Dynasty? You even disturbed our Eighth Prince!"

At this time, Zhao Bing had rescued Xuan Yi who was seriously injured and unconscious.

He stared at the mysterious figure in the air and asked, as if he wanted to use his old fox eyes to see through the mysterious person hanging in the air.

"Hahaha, disturbing your Eighth Prince? Humph, you actually broke the rules, not only invading the Xuanwu Nebula, but also daring to invade our territory in the Small Spirit World, it's simply lawless!"

"Don't even mention killing a few guards, even if you all, the useless princes, and a bunch of minions are killed, and your souls are taken away and refined into the spiritual treasure, so that you can become instrument spirits for generations to come, it's not too much!"

The voice of the mysterious figure in the sky was like thunder, and even using spiritual power to resist it had no effect at all, but it directly blasted into everyone's mind.

"What a powerful divine mind attack!" Zhao Bing was shocked.

He couldn't help but step back a few steps. Even he, an old fox who had experienced wind and waves, was frightened, and others were even more frightened.

They became more and more afraid of this mysterious man. You know, the number of a wolf is not as many as a group of sheep, but no one in the sheep dared to take action, so naturally it became the world of wolves.

"You..." Luo Lei was very angry when he heard that the other party didn't take him seriously at all. He was a senior playboy, so how could he bear this mysterious man insulting him in front of nearly a hundred Divine Transformation cultivators?

He roared wildly, and a black spear of a high-grade spiritual treasure appeared in his hand, and he rushed to the sky quickly.

"Hmph, you ignorant dog, let me show you how powerful my Crimson Pearl Embroidered Poison Spear is!"

As soon as the voice fell, Luo Lei's black spear had already drawn hundreds of light and shadows.

Each one contained terrifying power.

Moreover, black evil spirits began to entangle in the sky, like a poisonous spider weaving a web, trying to trap the mysterious man in the sky to death.

People who are familiar with Luo Lei know that he is extremely cruel. This secret treasure has not only been used by many cultivators' Yuanshen to sacrifice, but also contains many rare and strange poisons in the world.

There was once a cultivator in the middle stage of Divine Transformation who was poisoned after being attacked by him. Even though the other party used many ways to detoxify, he was tortured to death in the end.

When everyone saw Luo Lei's first move was such a vicious trick, they all thought that the mysterious man would not live long. However, what they didn't expect was that the man smiled slightly, and suddenly a green flying sword appeared in his hand.

A peerless green and red sword light emanated from it, and it slashed at the poisonous spear embroidered with crimson beads. Instantly the entire space began to vibrate violently.

This sword actually made the entire space somewhat unbearable.

Zhao Bing was shocked when he saw this: "Eighth Prince, retreat quickly, don't fight forcefully, otherwise it will be extremely disadvantageous!" However, Luo Lei was not willing to give up, and used all his strength to activate the black spear, trying to tear the mysterious man in the air into pieces.

"Dang...hiss..."

After a loud noise, the green long sword actually cut the Crimson Pearl Embroidered Poison Spear into two halves.

If Luo Lei hadn't still had half of the sword in his hand to resist the sword's thrust, he might have been in danger of falling directly.

"How is it possible... to be able to kill my top-grade spiritual treasure in one fell swoop..."

Luo Lei couldn't hide his shock and screamed.

However, when he was distracted, the opponent's huge sword light was already heading towards his head.

"Ah... help..." At this time, Luo Lei suddenly had no idea and began to cry for help frantically.

"Don't hurt my master!" Five monks in the early and middle stages of divine transformation rushed over in an instant.

Although they were unwilling to become enemies with the mysterious man, the five of them were Luo Lei's personal bodyguards, and they were all restrained by their souls, so they had no choice but to take action.