Chapter four hundred and ninety seventh no scruples
Lu Yang raised his right hand and punched the city tower directly in front of him. The fist shadow flashed and flew over at an astonishing speed.
The next moment, the fist shadow fell on the city tower, and with a loud bang, a gap was made in the formation outside the city tower.
Lu Yang's figure flashed and appeared behind the strong army out of thin air, saying, "I won't care about you if you insult me just now, but don't want your cultivation." As he said that, he slapped him with a palm.
When the other party's dantian came out, a scream came from the powerful army, and the cultivation level was abolished.
The scene that happened just now took a long time, but in fact, it was only a short moment from Lu Yang's attack to the destruction of the other party's cultivation. It took such a short time that many people did not react when they recovered.
When God came, Lu Yang had already put the other party on the side and said to the soldiers around him: "Lead the way to imprison General Zhuxi."
Several monks looked at each other and hesitated. How dare they take Lu Yang there?
The laws in Western Chu were extremely serious. If you make mistakes, you would be beaten with whips. The circumstances were slightly serious and the nine clans were killed.
That's right, no one dared to lead the way. One of the soldiers knelt on the ground and begged: "Immortal, it's not that we don't take you there, we can't help it. Please let us go!"
The other monks, fearing that Lu Yang would come to them, all knelt on the ground.
Li Xiaopang, not far away, widened his eyes. He knew that Lu Yang was very powerful, but he didn't expect that he was so powerful. He defeated the formation outside the capital with his hands. Li Xiaopang didn't dare to think about this kind of strength.
, But now it was time for him to brag. He flashed to Lu Yang and said to the monks: "What will happen if you don't lead the way? Have you ever thought about it?"
Of course everyone knew that if they didn’t lead the way, they might be killed, but if they led the way, the whole family would be killed.
Lu Yang browed, and he could see what was going on, saying, "You are worried about being killed by the nine clans! As long as you lead the way, I can take you back to the sect to practice, or even take your family away. You become monks,
Even if it is not in the law of the mortal world of Western Chu, the Emperor of Western Chu would not dare to do anything to you."
As soon as these words were said, everyone was moved, but they thought that there were also powerful monks in Western Chu, so they hesitated again.
Li Xiaopang suddenly laughed loudly. This laugh made everyone wonder and couldn't help but look up at him.
After laughing for a while, Li Xiaopang said, "Do you know who is around me?"
Everyone was confused. There were not many monks they had seen. How could they tell who Lu Yang was? But they felt that Lu Yang looked familiar, as if they had seen him somewhere. There were almost a few soldiers with this feeling.
Forget it, they would never dream of Lu Yang being the fugitive who had been arrested in the capital for many years.
"He is Lu Yang, the most powerful monk on the continent...well, one of the monks." Li Xiaopang didn't dare to say it too exaggeratedly. He couldn't be sure if there was an existence that was more powerful than Lu Yang.
"Ah! He is Lu Yang?"
Everyone has never seen Lu Yang, but there are too many rumors about Lu Yang recently, and it is difficult for them to not know whether they want to.
Originally, everyone thought that such a powerful cultivator should be just an old man. Only cultivators who have practiced for countless years can be so powerful. Many people were talking privately, probably the people in the ancient Loulan Kingdom were really blind, even if Lu Yang was powerful.
, you can't marry an old man!
However, now, seeing Lu Yang so young, everyone could not believe it and their eyes widened.
Some monks with active thinking thought something and asked deliberately, "You, are you really Senior Lu Yang?"
"Yes, I am Lu Yang from the ** Sect." Lu Yang also saw Li Xiaopang's meaning and said in cooperation.
The monk clasped his fists at Lu Yang and said, "Junior Qiu Lei, I am willing to follow Senior Lu Yang. I will take you to General Zhu Xi's prison..."
Lu Yang nodded, signaled him to stand up and said, "Go."
Seeing that Qiu Lei had left, everyone was hesitating whether to leave, but when they thought of the might of the palace monks, they still couldn't make a decision. Everyone was different from Qiu Lei. They were an orphan since childhood, and their family was poor, and they still remained
Not marrying a wife is free of worries.
Everyone is different. They are old and young, so they dare not make a decision rashly.
It is best if they can enter the Immortal Sect. If they can't get in, the whole family will be killed, and they really can't afford to bet.
Lu Yang didn't care how many people led the way. He followed Qiu Lei and walked quickly into the city.
Li Xiaopang followed Lu Yang, looking at the crowd around him without fear, feeling a little bit like a fox and a tiger.
The capital of Western Chu State is amazingly large, with straight and wide and long streets. After about half a stick of incense, we arrived in front of a huge palace. The palaces here are all made of giant yellow bricks, tall and
It is also majestic and exudes the aura of a king. There are also countless soldiers standing on the imperial city. These soldiers have higher cultivation levels, and the lowest ones are all in the early stages of the Heavenly Level.
These soldiers were not wearing ordinary clothes, but thick armor, with big swords hanging around their waists, and they were also called Jinyiwei.
Qiu Lei came to Lu Yang to the gate of the imperial city. He looked ahead and said, "Senior, General Zhu Xi can be locked in the prison of the imperial city..."
Lu Yang nodded to him, then took a step forward and said to a general guarding the city in front of Cheng's gate: "Go and tell the emperor of Western Chu, even if Lu Yang asks for a meeting..."
"Lu Yang?" The general was slightly stunned. He had heard of Lu Yang's name, but he didn't know if Lu Yang was the rumored powerful monk.
The general was silent for a little and asked, "Are you the Lu Yang from the ** Sect?"
"good!"
"You killed the Sun family?" the general asked again.
"good!"
"You married His Highness the Princess of Loulan Kingdom?"
Lu Yang was a little annoyed when asked, snorted coldly and said, "When are you going to ask?"
"I don't ask anymore, there is no need for me to ask." The general looked at Lu Yang coldly and said disdainfully, "There are too many people pretending to be Lu Yang recently. You are already the third one. Get out of here quickly!
I can assume that nothing happened." He paused for a moment and continued, "Don't think that some cultivation can pretend to be a strong man. This is not a place where you can run wild."
Lu Yang did not expect that the Imperial General's tone was exactly the same. His face darkened and he said, "It seems that I want you to know if I am Lu Yang." He raised his right hand and another spiritual punch was used.
When he came out, with a bang, the formation outside the imperial city shook slightly, but did not collapse.
"Well! It's stronger than the defense outside?" Lu Yang didn't use all his strength just now, so he did not defeat the formation with one blow.
The general thought Lu Yang was an impostor, laughed and said, "Do you think you are really Lu Yang! Even if Lu Yang comes in person, he may not be able to defeat this magical power. Boy, go as far as you can
!Don’t embarrass you here. If you are doing something random, I will report to the national magistrate to kill you."
The last four words contain a faint murderous intent, and it is obvious that he is ready to inform the national teacher.
Even when Lu Yang used his toes to think about it, he knew who the national master was. He didn't say anything and raised his head and shot a spiritual power fist again.
The punch was so powerful that it was so strong that a white light flashed and came to the city gate in an instant. Then a loud bang came, and the formation cracked a gap. The power of the spiritual power fist was only slightly weakened.
It still flew forward without decreasing, and in a blink of an eye it defeated the gate of the palace.
Wood chips were flying and dust was floating, and a city gate was defeated.
The general was standing in front of the city gate, and the spiritual fist flew past him. He clearly sensed how huge the power contained in the white light. If Lu Yang wanted to kill him just now, he had become a corpse.
The general quickly retreated, trying to hide in Cheng'an, and called on the imperial monks to come and kill Lu Yang.
"What, do you still want to run away?" Lu Yang didn't give him a chance to escape, and stepped down and appeared behind the other party like a ghost.
Lu Yang grabbed his collar and said coldly: "I found that the Imperial Generals were a little arrogant and liked to insult people. How do you think I will deal with you?"
General Wang Jian's body trembled violently, and he heard him tremblingly: "You can't kill me, I am the nephew of the national master, and he will not let you go."
"What's wrong with the nephew of the national master? Even if you come in person, you will still be abolished in your cultivation." Lu Yang came here this time and did not want to kill people, but those who dared to insult him will naturally abolish their cultivation.
Wang Jian didn't expect Lu Yang to be so arrogant. He gritted his teeth and said, "Immortal, do you have to understand where this place is? Can you still leave here alive after you abolish my cultivation?" He is also a smart person.
Knowing that the threat is useless, he simply used both soft and hard work and continued, "If I were you, I would take me to the emperor hostage, so that you will have a chance to see him."
"Even if you die, I can still see the emperor of Western Chu." Lu Yang didn't even look at him, raised his right hand and slapped Wang Jian's dantian.
At this moment, a figure came quickly. Before the person arrived, he heard a voice coming, "Stop..."
Lu Yang stopped with his raised hand. He glanced at the other party's flight trajectory and knew who was coming.
The other party was astonishingly fast, and he came to Lu Yang in an instant, looked at Lu Yang coldly, and said in an orderly tone: "Little kid, let him go..."
This man looks over fifties, with silver hair, and his cultivation is not low, and he has reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
The old man's appearance is three-point similar to Wang Jian, and his identity is about to emerge. He is Wang Hai, the current national teacher of the Western Chu State.
When Wang Jian saw the other party, he looked overjoyed and hurriedly shouted: "Uncle San, save me, he will destroy my cultivation."
"Don't worry, he doesn't dare to do anything in front of me." Wang Hai gave him a look of not worrying, then looked at Lu Yang and said seriously, "Fellow Taoist is young and has no worries when doing things. This is why
It’s understandable. However, this is the capital of the empire. You kill someone at the foot of the emperor. Isn’t that good!”
Lu Yang snorted coldly, without giving any advice to the other party, and said in a deep voice: "If I don't do this, I don't have time to talk nonsense to you. First, I'm not killing him, I only abolish his cultivation. Second,
I have no intention of causing trouble here, I just want to take my friends away. If you release my friends out of jail now, I will leave here immediately."