Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 2107 Invoking the Teacher and Asking the Guilt

Lu Feng's speed was unbelievably fast, with a step of thousands of miles, the space avenues were enslaved in front of him, turning into space wormholes, connecting and running through.

He affirmed that Dongxuan had indeed gone through a great war in an age so far away that it cannot be calculated, and fragments of the Sansheng Stone were scattered everywhere.

However, the fragments of these Sansheng stones are as small as dust, like powder, even Shi Sansheng can't detect them, but Lu Feng can feel them, whenever they meet them along the way, they will sweep them away.

With the collection of fragments, the shape of the mountain becomes bigger and bigger.

It didn't take long for Lu Feng to travel such a long distance, and he came to the capital of the Holy Desolation.

The huge Taikoo city towered over the horizon, like a prostrate beast, exuding a mighty aura, ancient and heavy.

But Lu Feng frowned quickly. This place was very different from the last time he came here. He didn't see a single figure in this huge city. All the streets were empty, and there was not even a breath of life.

And what's so interesting about these people?
"What's going on, what happened in the ancient holy land?"

Lu Feng was puzzled, he looked towards the center of the capital, and decided to find Saint Vance first.

The silence in the palace was terrifying, there was not even a single guard guarding the city, as if this place had become a place of death, everything was quiet, and a gloomy feeling involuntarily permeated my heart.

"Eternal Emperor, you are still here."

But right here, a voice like thunder broke the silence here, and it came from the most majestic and majestic palace in the imperial palace.

This is the conference hall of the ancient kingdom of the Holy Desolation. Normally, the Lord of the Holy Desolation Kingdom would meet with the officials here to discuss major issues here.

Lu Feng was fearless. When he heard the voice coming from there, he came to the main hall in one step. He looked at the golden dragon pillars with a thickness of one hundred feet, dotted with little night pearls, and looked at a road ahead. Facing his figure.

"Holy Desolate National Master."

Lu Feng looked at Shenghuang Guoshi, this person's aura was unfathomable, but he still secretly used the way of calculation, and realized that he was the cultivation base of the most holy eighth heaven.

Somewhat surprised, Xi Ding who chased him down that day was no more than the Holy Seventh Heaven, and immediately he kept his face, wanting to see what kind of tricks the Holy Desolate Master was going to play.

Master Shenghuang turned around slowly, his appearance remained the same as that day, but his eyes were like bright stars, full of wisdom, and he smiled faintly: "Eternal Emperor, I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

"Oh? You knew I would come." Lu Feng said.

"Of course, you and Saint Vatican are close friends, and you want to win over my ancient holy land to ally with you, but now Saint Vatican hasn't contacted you for a long time, and with your personality, you will come naturally."

Shenghuang Guoshi said: "I'm just a little surprised that you came so early. According to my information, after you left from Zhencheng, you were hunted down by the people of the Xi clan. I didn't expect that you not only got rid of the hunted , and broke through to the Holy Realm, it really is the key to Dongxuan."

"You are very clear about my information."

Lu Feng was very calm, but there was an awe-inspiring killing intent in his heart.

Since the Holy Desolate National Master is standing in this hall, it means that the battle between Saint Vatican and him has been defeated.

Calculating through reincarnation and three lives, what is a little reassuring is that the soul imprint of Saint Vatican still exists, that is, he has not fallen.

"Naturally, your existence is so special, how can I, as a national teacher, not care about it?"

The Holy Desolate National Master strategized and said with a faint smile.

"Since you are waiting for this emperor, there must be something, just say it, this emperor has no time to waste here with you."

Lu Feng said directly, too lazy to beat around the bush with him.

"It's easy to talk to smart people." Shenghuang Guoshi waved his hands: "The Eternal Emperor is here, how can I neglect it, why don't I move to the Tianxin Palace, sit down and have a good talk."

Lu Feng raised his hand, sneered, and refused: "It's free to move. Before that, where was Saint Fansi? This emperor came to the ancient holy land to see her, and let her come out to see me. Everything is easy to say."

"I'm afraid you see that Saint Vance is not that simple."

At this moment, a tall figure slowly stood out from the hall. He was wearing an imperial robe and an imperial crown. Every step he took was extremely heavy, as if he was rooted in the ground. He was a majestic and domineering middle-aged man. .

"The Lord of the Holy Desolation."

Lu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, the only one in the ancient kingdom of the Holy Desolation who can have such power is the Lord of the Holy Desolation Kingdom.

What surprised him was that this was also a master of the most holy eighth heaven.

But then he calmed down. This master has been in seclusion for countless years, and he may become a source saint in all heavens and ten thousand domains. Given the majestic background of the ancient holy land, it is not unacceptable.

As soon as the Lord of the Holy Desolation appeared, Dama Jindao sat on the throne and looked down at Lu Feng majestically.

"Could it be that St. Vance has committed some serious crimes? As her friend, I don't even have the right to meet her?"

Lu Feng's expression suddenly turned cold, even Tai Yuncang was killed by him, and the Lord of the Holy Desolation was putting on airs in front of him, and anger appeared in his voice.

This is a challenge to him.

"Hmph, Saint Vatican rebelled and rebelled, and wanted to seize the position of the king, but I have already arrested you. Although you are the eternal emperor, you have no right to interfere in the internal affairs of my ancient holy land."

The Lord of the Holy Desolation slapped the throne, and boundless arrogance swept out, shocking Lu Feng.

Lu Feng remained motionless, and said coldly: "It is naturally inconvenient for the emperor to interfere with the affairs of your ancient holy desert country, but I believe that Saint Vatican will not usurp and rebel. Everything she does is for the sake of the ancient holy desert country."

He still knows about Saint Vance, he is not that kind of person, he fights against the national teacher, and he just doesn't want the power to fall into the hands of the national teacher.

"There is one more thing that annoys me the most. When Saint Vance invited you to the forbidden area of ​​the Great Wilderness, he actually gave the treasure of my ancient country to outsiders." The Lord of the Holy Desolation looked at Lu Feng: "And obviously that treasure is On you."

"It turned out to be for the Primordial Tree."

Lu Feng nodded. Rebellion and rebellion are false, but the Hongmeng tree is true. It is very likely that I am waiting for him here today for this matter.

However, obviously the Ancient Sacred Desolation Kingdom didn't know that the treasure was the Primordial Tree, but only knew that it was a very powerful treasure, and after he got it, there was nothing there.

"That's right, that treasure is on my body, don't tell me you want to raise a teacher here to ask the emperor to punish me?"

For the time being, Lu Feng chose to remain calm and not reveal his strength. He wanted to see what kind of tricks the Lord of the Holy Desolation and the National Teacher were playing together.

And Saint Vatican will be rescued this time, to wipe out the power of the ancient holy land.

"Sure enough, it's on your body." The Lord of the Holy Desolation Kingdom didn't move rashly, and immediately said: "You are the emperor of heaven, how dare I accuse you, but before that, let Saint Vatican come and talk to you."

With a wave of his hand, a haggard figure rolled out.

(End of this chapter)