The rising stars from all walks of life want to siege Shura.

What the Lord of Baiyu City said made Zhaoming's face froze. He had some worries, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

He was puzzled and shook his head and said, "I can understand that the Witch Clan wants to take the opportunity to kill Shura, but why are the Immortal Clans also joining in the fun?"

The Lord of Baiyu City opened his mouth, wanted to speak but stopped, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "After the Blood Shura left Tianji, it was not just a simple walk. Walking all the way and killing all the way, not only the witch clan, but also the monks of our immortal clans have been attacked by him."

"Not to mention other places, I, Yuming Island, almost targeted by him. It was just because Prince Rakshasa led people to chase him nearby that he chose to retreat temporarily."

"He had entered the Kunlun Fairyland before, and wherever he passed, he committed unreasonable murder. I believe you also understand his skills and can absorb other people's flesh and blood and heal their wounds."

"Killing Marshal Rakshasa is not an understatement. He was seriously injured, so he killed the immortals who were sucking blood and healing the wounds. This naturally attracted the pursuit of Kunlun Fairyland."

"The more he is injured, the more he kills, and the more he kills, it will attract stronger attacks, and thus the more he is injured. Such a vicious cycle has left the reputation of Blood Shura in the Immortal Clan. Not to mention that the Immortal Clan's vitality is seriously damaged, but at least millions of Immortal Clan disciples lost to Blood Shura's hands can be at least one million."

"Now he has become the target of killing all forces in the entire prehistoric continent except for the Sky Ridge. This is why elite disciples of all forces want to kill him and establish their authority, but because his escape magical power is quite powerful, it has been difficult to capture his traces. Now that he has agreed to fight on Luhua Island, he has become a living target, and how could the monks from all sides miss this opportunity?"

Killing too many people will eventually lead to endless disasters. Some of the words that the bitter monk once said made Zhaoming feel inexplicable.

Sun Jiuyang knocked on his shoulder: "Why do you think so much? Anyway, I'll be hitting me, let's go first!"

He bowed to the city lord of Baiyu City again: "Goodbye."

"You two are easy to leave!" The lord of Baiyu City bowed and watched the two go away.

He was worried, and Zhaoming bowed his head and said nothing. Sun Jiuyang analyzed some things with him, and he was also indifferent. He always involuntarily thought about many things, what the bitter monk said, some illusions he had seen, and the mysterious so-called retribution of heaven.

Will Shura be so bloodthirsty, cause any serious consequences?

He was worried, and it was not until he was approaching Luhua Island that Zhaoming asked, "Senior, is there any cause and effect in this world?"

Sun Jiuyang was stunned and asked, "What are you asking about this?"

Zhaoming sighed: "I just want to know."

"If you really want to know the answer, I can tell: Yes! And there must be!"

Sun Jiuyang gave a positive answer and looked at Zhaoming and said, "If you don't say the distance, just say the nearest ones, just look at me and I will know. In the past, I and my brother were thriving in a mess, and it made the world go wild and it was so uncomfortable."

"Look at it now, you haven't seen my heavenly tribulation. Compared with my heavenly tribulation, your heavenly tribulation is really a piece of cake! I was really scared of being beaten, which made me honestly give it to the fairy crystal stone after I got a few jade pearls."

Zhaoming felt a little nervous. He felt even more uncomfortable. There was a typical example of cause and effect around him. How could he be lucky?

At this time, Sun Jiuyang shook his head again: "To be honest, it is the luckiest thing to appear in the form of a heavenly tribulation. Especially in the physical body like you, the heavenly tribulation is actually tempering you."

"But if this kind of cause and effect occurs by making enemies with relatives and friends, dreams are broken, and lovers and heavens are separated from each other and will never meet each other, that is truly deadly. To abuse oneself is not important, but torture one's heart is pain."

"To be honest, you might as well worry about yourself instead of worrying about your brother. Shura regards killing as the way, and maybe killing can really kill a path of his own. But you are different. You don't have that much murderous aura in your heart, but I'm afraid that the people who have killed all the way will not be much less than your brother."

This sentence made Zhaoming's heart sink again. He couldn't help but think of Acao in his mind. As Sun Jiuyang said, even in the terrifying heavenly tribulation, no matter how terrible the experience was, it was not as painful as Acao's eternal soul for himself.

It used to be Acao. If it were someone else, Di Jun, Shura or Lihua, how should I accept it?

"The thing about karma is like an unpredictable future. God knows when he will appear quietly, but the person involved knows nothing."

Sun Jiuyang shook his head, looked ahead again, and smiled slightly: "Oh, there are many people here!"

Yuming Island is a little far from Luhua Island, and Zhaoming is worried and does not rush to the road. It is only two days before the so-called battle period. At this time, the entire Luhua Island is surrounded by crowds of monks.

Zhaoming was about to fly over, but Sun Jiuyang grabbed him. He turned his hand and took out a big robe and put it on him: "The immortals don't know you many times, but Kuafu and Houyi must still remember you. If they discovered you immediately, not only would they not be able to help Shura, but they might also cause trouble for him."

He took out two more talismans and slapped them on Zhaoming, and reminded him: "Remember to keep your eyes fixed on others. Your eyes are too easily exposed now."

Zhaoming nodded, and the two of them got into the crowd. There were countless monks in the world dressed in strange clothes, and Zhaoming's appearance in a big robe was nothing.

Looking ahead in a daze, it was not the first time Zhaoming has been here. He has been here when he was looking for pear blossoms for the first time. After many years, Luhua Island is still as beautiful as a whole. The snow-white reeds cover the entire island, like a huge white dandelion, shrouding the sea.

While stunned, I couldn't help but think of the figure of pear blossoms swaying under the pear tree, which was so charming.

After thinking for a long time, I suddenly felt a powerful aura approaching. When I looked up, a lightning light broke through the air and stopped until it was near Luhua Island.

Looking closely, the lightning light turned out to be a sword. A man in blue clothes stood on the sword, with a thin face and a cold face. With a wave of his hand, he held the lightning-like sword under his feet in his hand, flipped his hand, and sat cross-legged in the void, without moving.

"It's Mu Han, I didn't expect that he was the first to come!"

"I heard that Blood Shura had fought with him three times when he was in Kunlun Fairyland, and it was difficult to decide the outcome."

"That's true, but Blood Shura had killed millions of immortal cultivators in front of him, which was equivalent to humiliating his incompetence. So if we talk about hatred, I'm afraid that he would want to kill Blood Shura the most in Kunlun Fairyland."

Zhaoming frowned slightly. After just one meeting, he felt that this person was extremely powerful and asked softly: "What is the origin of this person?"

Sun Jiuyang immediately sent a message to say, "In the Kunlun Fairyland, the female immortal is headed by the Queen Mother of the Golden, and the male immortal is headed by the King of the East. But to be honest, the male immortal is much better than the female immortal. Among the male immortals, there are four kings: the Dong Wang, Duanmu Gong, Yin and Yang Dharma King, and Liuyun Gong, all of whom are the strong immortal kings."

"The King of the East is the strongest man, his strength is much higher than that of other immortal kings. He can compete with the high priest of the Witch Clan. It can be seen that the Yin and Yang Dharma King is the former eighth-level heavenly powerhouse. My brother is already at the level of the Immortal King. Although he is not as good as the King of the East, he should not be much worse."

"Duanmu Gong and Liuyun Gong are both immortal kings who have achieved success after the great changes in the world. Although they are not as powerful as the previous two, Mu Han is a disciple of Duanmu Gong and is famous for his thunder sword technique."

It turns out he is a disciple of the Immortal King, no wonder he is so extraordinary.

Zhao Ming nodded secretly, but felt relieved. With the guidance of the Immortal King, his strength was nothing but that. In his opinion, the threat was large but limited.

At this time, another cloud flew over, and after rushing to the sky above Luhua Island, it turned into a graceful woman, holding a long sword in her hand, with a cold face and an extraordinary breath, comparable to that of Mu Han.

As soon as this person appeared, it immediately caused discussions among the monks.

Before Zhaoming asked, Sun Jiuyang sent a message to him directly: "This woman's name is Yu Feng, and she is the disciple of Liu Yungong among the four kings. She seems cold but is actually warlike. She is the extremely famous sword sect in the Kunlun Fairyland. Unfortunately, the Sword Martial Master is no longer in the Kunlun Fairyland, otherwise she might really like this disciple."

Zhaoming nodded slightly and wrote down secretly. Duanmu Gong and Liuyun Gong were called the Four Kings together. This disciple should have a good relationship. Once Mu Han takes action, this woman may not stand by and watch.

But after a moment, two more figures flew over quickly and landed on the Luhua Island.

He was wearing a white robe and a smile on his face. He knew he was a very complacent person at first sight.

Another beautiful god is handsome, heroic, and dressed in black and white clothes. He was a bit weird, but he wore it with a temperament.

After standing firmly, seeing the rain was here, the man in black and white clothes lit up his eyes and immediately ran over happily.

"The person wearing a white robe and smiling was called Kong Qijun, who was a disciple of the Eastern Prince. His magical powers were very rare, and he used air to cast spells. It was precisely because of the rare occasion that the Eastern Prince would take him as a disciple."

"The King of the East is the uncrowned king of the immortal clan. Kong Qijun has always regarded himself as the young master of the immortal clan. If Shura Zhenru slaughtered so many immortal clans in the rumors, Kong Qijun would definitely take action in this battle today."

"The other person is Hua Xiaodong, a disciple of the Yin-Yang Dharma King. He practiced the Hunyuan Yiqi Cave Xuan Sutra with extraordinary strength. It is difficult to achieve the power of Yin-Yang. But once he succeeds in his cultivation, he is quite powerful. Hua Xiaodong belongs to the latter, so you should be more careful."

He paused and reminded him: "In my opinion, among these four people, Kong Qijun is the most threatening to you. The Eastern Prince is the dominant force of flames, and he is a disciple of the Eastern Prince, so he naturally has to contact flames. His understanding of flames is probably no less than that of a pure fire-action monk."

"If I guess well, he has a lot of experience in suppressing and attacking the flames, so you should pay more attention."

As he was talking, two more figures flew over.

When Zhaoming saw these two people, he couldn't help but frown.
Chapter completed!