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Suddenly, a burst of sparkling azure-black light erupted from the depths of the palace. Streams of light interweaved with each other, and there seemed to be a black clothed figure within the depths of the palace.

It has been eighteen years, and you all seem to have forgotten Blue Cloud Nation, and respect the Imperial Family!

When that voice, which carried a trace of anger, resounded throughout the world, everyone was startled. Especially when they felt that the world had suddenly started boiling and the Spiritual Energy undulations, even the expressions of the various chief experts changed slightly.

His eyes were dull as he stared at the black clothed figure that was slowly walking out from the green-black glow.

There, they could feel an indescribable pressure.

That is, King Luo?!

It was King Luo!

King Luo, he's really back! The crowd exclaimed with faces full of shock.

Under the burning gazes of the crowd, the black clothed figure finally appeared clearly in front of them.

Yi Zhou's eyes flashed, his expression ice cold.

Elder Yu's indifferent gaze swept over King Luo, his expression gradually turning heavy.

My lord!

Father! Those from the royal clan, the royal palace, and the other powers all knelt down in unison.

Stand up. King Luo casually waved his hand.

In the next moment, he raised his palm. Endless black light gathered in his hand, and with a snapping sound, an enormous black handprint was formed.

Following the whistling sound of the wind, the black palm suddenly descended. It was as if the entire world had turned black at this moment. The palm actually turned into countless sharp lights that hovered in the sky, while a shadow enveloped the entire world.

His palm turned into a sharp light that suppressed downwards, his target was actually those experts that were making their move against Yi Zhou.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Countless figures were blasted away, some of them directly killed in the midst of that black light. For a moment, a bloody mist permeated the air, dyeing the horizon red.

And then, King Luo's voice slowly echoed out.

A bunch of trash.

At this moment, the gazes of countless people abruptly froze. The ones who died were all members of the younger generation from the Royal Palace and the Li Yun Sect.

He Gufeng and Ye Hanxuan both had a glint in their eyes, but they could only swallow their anger. Facing King Luo, they didn't have the qualifications to resist, they could only silently endure.

The current King Luo, was unfathomably deep.

Luo Tian, you're really crazy. Xiao Wuchen looked at the scarlet horizon, and then set his cold gaze on King Luo.

The ones who died were all from the Shocking King Palace and the Li Yun Sect. Although they weren't worth sympathizing with, Luo Tian's methods were just too ruthless.

Shouldn't you be happy? Luo Tian smiled, not caring at all.

There was no need for him to go to the Hall of Shaking and the Li Yun Sect. They had no other choice but to bear it in silence.

Xiao Wuchen, the battle 18 years ago did not determine the victor, will you continue today? King Luo said again.

Dong!

Xiao Wuchen did not say anything, his entire body flashed, and in the next moment, an incomparably berserk aura started to bloom crazily, rushing towards King Luo.

His entire body was bathed in a holy light. His entire body was emitting an incomparably wild and overbearing aura.

Boom!

At this moment, the palm of King Luo slammed out with a terrifying sharpness, wanting to destroy everything.

Xiao Wuchen sped up and punched out with his fist. His fist directly landed on the large palm, and a terrifying airflow swept out, causing countless sounds of things shattering to continuously be emitted. A storm swept up around the two of them, the scene was extremely shocking.

In the next moment, both their figures flashed through the air.

And it was at this moment, King Luo's indifferent voice sounded out beside Xiao Wuchen's ears.

Xiao Wuchen, do you really think that you won the battle eighteen years ago?

Xiao Wuchen's expression became serious. What do you mean?

Without waiting for King Luo to speak, the two of them flashed past each as King Luo floated in mid air. The two of them stared at each other.

At this time, King Luo suddenly smiled indifferently, and then his playful voice resounded through the void.

Why wasn't Nan Zongtian here?

Do you think it's just a coincidence?

Xiao Wuchen's gaze froze for a moment as countless fragments of memories emerged in his mind. The disappearance of SuiTian must be related to the Imperial Family.

The disappearance of Nan Zongtian was accompanied by the return of King Luo.

Furthermore, at the same time Duke Luo disappeared eighteen years ago, the third prince of the imperial family, who was also Xiao Wuchen's son, also disappeared.

So there was only one possibility.

Nan Zongtian was the son of Xiao Wuchen who had disappeared for eighteen years.

Following the condensation of his thoughts, Xiao Wuchen's expression gradually turned sinister, his originally pitch black pupils began to reveal a scarlet color.

Looking at Xiao Wuchen's sinister gaze, King Luo laughed indifferently. Now, who do you think won the battle 18 years ago?

Xiao Wuchen fiercely gritted his teeth, and traces of blood flowed out from the gaps between his white teeth.

Where is my son now? Xiao Wuchen's tone was eerily cold as he enunciated every word.

Eighteen years ago, Xiao Wuchen and King Luo, Yu Meishan, had a duel. After that, King Luo had disappeared, and Xiao Wuchen's son had also gone missing.

Actually, it wasn't a disappearance, but a visit from someone from the royal clan to the Hall of Shaking. His name was called Nan Zongtian.

These things were all kept in the dark by the elder Ye, who had raised Nan Zongtian for more than ten years.

Ka-cha. At this moment, the crisp sound of something shattering resounded through the air.

On Xiao Wuchen's body, an incomparably hot ball of flame ignited, causing the space to shatter like glass as an endless sharp aura swept across the area.

Luo Tian, let me ask you one last time. My son, where is he now? Xiao Wuchen said with a heavy tone, his sharp eyes seemed to be ignited with blazing flames.

Back then, my body was burnt to ashes by you. Luckily, your child was born at that time, so I naturally wanted to borrow his body. King Luo said coldly.

So, Xiao Wuchen, it was you who harmed your own son, not me, Luo Cangtian.

Luo Tian! I'll fucking kill you!

Xiao Wuchen bellowed, following that, clattering sounds could be heard. A vast sea of Spiritual Energy s poured out from behind him, rushing towards Luo Cangqiong, with a majestic Qi that covered the sky, causing people to be shocked.

King Luo smiled.

He, Xiao Wuchen, had already lost eighteen years ago, and now, there was even less possibility for him to win.

Xiao Wuchen, if I didn't have a way to balance things, would you think I would be stupid enough to tell you all this?

As the sound of his voice faded, a pair of azure-black wings appeared behind Luo Tian's back. After which, his body erupted with ten thousand beams of golden light as countless dragon roars resounded out.

Following that, the crowd watched as over a hundred golden dragon silhouettes swam through the air, and then rushed towards Xiao Wuchen in unison. At the same time, Luo Cangqiong's body flickered, and rushed towards Xiao Wuchen.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The golden dragon engulfed everything, and the ocean of Spiritual Energy that Xiao Wuchen killed was instantly refined and dissipated. In a short ten breaths of time, everyone was shocked to see Luo Cangqiong's fist smash onto Xiao Wuchen's body.

At the same time, the golden flames wiggled, transforming into a thirty thousand meter tall golden light that enveloped Xiao Wuchen.

Boom!

His hands clasped together, and a vast amount of Spiritual Energy began to gather at the center of his palm. At the same time, the aura around him also gradually rose, showing signs that he was about to break through to the peak of the Engravement Realm.

The gazes of the crowd froze, staring fixedly at the body of King Luo.

His aura continued to rise, as though there was no limit.

Ka-cha.

A crisp sound rang out, and at this moment, the expressions of everyone present froze.

That was … the Heavenly Light Realm!

It really was the Heavenly Light Realm!

No wonder King Luo was so confident. His cultivation had actually broken through to the Heavenly Light Realm!

It seemed that the study room and the Gu Clan were in danger today.

A similar voice sounded out from the crowd, and many people secretly shook their heads.

In the instant that King Luo broke into the Heavenly Light realm.

The conclusion between the study room and the Gu Clan had been decided.

Looking at King Luo, the expressions of Elder Yu, Elder Ye and Nan Xi all changed drastically. They were all in the 9th level of the Arterial Opening Realm. Although they were only a step away from the Heavenly Light Realm, the disparity was like a chasm.

But this step, allowed King Luo to take it first.

Xiao Wuchen, how are you going to fight against me?

I've said it before, back then you lost. But now, you're still going to lose.

In a flash, he appeared in front of Xiao Wuchen's figure. With a slap, the sky darkened and it was as if there were hundreds of dragon silhouettes dashing forward, engulfing Xiao Wuchen.

However, Xiao Wuchen also struck out without hesitation, the sinister blood red pupils revealed the entirety of his killing intent, as though there was some sort of crazy aura.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As the two palms collided, thunderous rumbles resounded out. A crack appeared in the space where the two were standing with a 'bang' sound. From a distance, it looked just like a gully.

Boom!

A terrifying gust of wind howled through the air, after that, everyone fiercely sucked in a breath of cold air. They saw that Xiao Wuchen, who was in the air, was directly sent flying several hundred steps by Duke Luo's palm strike, before he staggered and stabilized his body.

It was as if the world had fallen silent at that moment.

When King Luo had broken through to the Heavenly Light Realm, his cultivation was invincible within the Azure Cloud Nation.

Pfft!

After spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood, Xiao Wuchen's face instantly turned pale white.

At this time, Nan Xi's figure flashed and appeared next to Xiao Wuchen. Her jade-like hands wrapped around's shoulders as she brought him back to the viewing platform.

King Luo's indifferent eyes swept over the Gu family and the study crowd, then he waved his hand.

Not a single one remained.

After he finished speaking, the Shocking King Hall and the people of the Li Yun Sect all made their moves. The Spiritual Energy Ripples that covered the sky began to attack Yi Zhou and the others, and the Profound Dragon Guards joined the battle. For a moment, the space became extremely chaotic.

Countless figures were mercilessly blasted to death. A bloody mist permeated the air, and rivers of blood flowed on the ground. The scene was extremely tragic, and it was hard to bear looking at it.

Retreat. Yi Zhou shouted.

Instantly, Yi Yi, Lin Meng Ruo, Yan Chen and the rest rushed towards the back, but they could do nothing as the opponent had the advantage of numbers. Just then, an extremely sturdy black spear was flung towards Yi Zhou, and with a pa sound, Yi Zhou's body was swept away, falling down from the sky straight to the ground.

Mo Fan. Xiao Mu shouted as his figure appeared beside Yi Zhou, supported him up, and rushed backwards.

Nan Xi, Elder Yu, Elder Ye and people from the Gu family all appeared beside Yi Zhou and the others, blocking the attacks from the Spiritual Energy and bringing them back safely.

At this moment, a long cry rang out in the sky. Many people raised their heads and stared at the skies, only to see an old man clad in grey slowly walking over.

What's that?

Wine man?

Yi Zhou's expression flickered. He's Xiao Mu's teacher?

If that was the case, Xiao Mu's appearance at the Eastern Tomb Martial Meet and today's Azure Emperor Meet were both arranged by him.

What was his goal?

Yi Zhou looked deeply at the Wine Master, but he was not looking at him. Instead, he was nodding towards Xiao Mu.

Who are you? King Luo narrowed his eyes, his tone cold.

The Wine Master raised the black wine gourd in his hand and gulped down a big gulp of the turbid wine, then laughed. How can this old man keep Prince Lao Luo in mind?

Then there was nothing to talk about. King Luo took a step forward. Killing intent surged from his body, and he didn't mind wiping it out.

Take them with you. Elder Yu said.

The drinker knew that Elder Yu was talking to him, so he did not hesitate and shouted. Following that, a bird cry sounded and a pure white crane flew out.