Chapter 954 Lu Taibai

As the bright aura spread in the atmosphere, Li Rui hovered over the imperial capital, and figures with blurred faces emerged one after another around him.

Their breath is either misty, vicious, violent, weird, holy, or cold...

But without exception, they all resonated with Li Rui's dragon energy.

The already magnificent and dazzling restless spiritual light spread further, and even some extraordinary people in Southeast Asia could see the beautiful brilliance that lit up half the sky!

And even weaker invisible ripples oscillated back and forth along the atmosphere, gradually covering the entire planet.

"How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same robe with you. When the king raised an army, he repaired my sword and spear. I share the same enemy with you."

"How can I say that I have no clothes? I am in the same boat with you. The king raised an army and repaired my spear and halberd. I will work with you together."

"How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same clothes with you. The king raised his troops and repaired my armor. I will go with you."

Overlapping echoes lingered in his ears, but the voices of dozens of people were like the chorus of hundreds of millions of troops. Li Rui only felt an ethereal force blessing the line of destiny, making the originally chaotic and unpredictable future Gradually collapse.

Layers of time curtains were lifted, but a hazy black mist always shrouded the end of the "sight". Even in the end, Li Rui was unable to overcome his fate and condense an ideal "ending".

Alas... In a confrontation of the same level, it all comes down to hard power...

A flash of enlightenment flashed through his mind, and Li Rui shook his head incomprehensibly, looking around at the projections of other dragons that controlled the country.

Staring around with firm eyes without saying a word, Li Rui nodded slightly and disappeared instantly.

boom!

Like a thunder, the violent force tore through the air, leaving a vacuum channel high in the sky.

In the core area of ​​the imperial capital at his feet, an old man with white hair and a childlike face gently stroked his long beard and stared in the direction in which Li Rui left.

"Do you think he can bring Wang Lei back?"

Feng Hanran, standing next to him, shook his head: "I don't know."

"Well, then we have to prepare for the worst..."

After glancing at Feng Hanran, the old man sighed.

"We cannot lose two generations of [Immortal True Dragon] at the same time!"

"Let alone cultivate a [World-Destroying Evil Dragon]!"

Knowing what the old man meant, Feng Hanran lowered his head and remained silent.

"Although it's unfair to Wang Lei, if he really has murderous intentions towards Li Rui, then we should intervene in this battle in advance."

"The Immortal Sect rejects this arrangement. They say this is a battle between two men. Regardless of victory or defeat, no outsiders are allowed to intervene."

"A bunch of elm heads! Stinky rocks in a shit pit..."

The old man was so angry that he cursed in a low voice, and after a long time he sighed helplessly.

"That group of fools have always been virtuous, but as the dragons of [China], we must consider the worst case scenario."

"If Li Rui wins, then everything will be easy."

"But if Wang Lei wins..."

After giving Feng Hanran a deep look, the old man paused for a while, and his tone gradually became solemn and decisive.

"Then we must annihilate him before he steps on Li Rui's body and ascends to a higher order!"

"When the time comes... Killing the Killer Foot, the [Dragon Slaying] plan will be automatically activated, then... it will be left to you, Taibai..."

"Um."

A low, magnetic response sounded in his ears, and Feng Hanran was shocked all over. He felt a cold air rushing from his vest to Tian Ling Gai.

It was only then that he discovered that a young man wearing a gorgeous black robe had appeared behind the two of them.

Her beautiful face seemed to condense the essence of heaven and earth, and her star-like eyes seemed to contain the entire universe.

Just by meeting his eyes, Feng Hanran could not help but feel flattered, as if just being looked at by his gaze was already a supreme honor.

The condescending gaze was instantly withdrawn. The young man in black robe did not even look at Feng Hanran. He nodded to the old man and disappeared slowly.

"who is he?"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Hanran found that his voice was a little dry and trembling.

"Lu Taibai, an abandoned baby I picked up in Shushan more than 20 years ago."

"From the first moment we met, I knew that this child was extremely talented and unparalleled in the world, but I didn't expect that she would grow up so fast..."

Speaking of his proud disciple, the old man's face glowed with pride and regret.

"It's a pity that [China] has been unwilling to accept her as the [Dragon of the Country]. Otherwise, what would Li Rui have to do with the leader of this generation?"

Shaking his head, the old man noticed the bitter emotion on Feng Hanran's face and reacted immediately.

"Oh, Hanran, don't worry. She has that attitude towards everyone, not just you."

It was okay if he didn't explain it, but Feng Hanran felt even weirder once he explained it.

I'm not targeting anyone, everyone here is a jerk...

A strange picture flashed through his mind for no apparent reason. Feng Hanran shook his head and couldn't help but think of another person with a similar temperament.

[Creation Holy Dragon]——Ling Xiyi!

However, Ling Xiyi's arrogance was more superficial, and ever since she got together with Li Rui, her divinity of being superior to all living beings and treating all things as stupid dogs seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.

On the contrary, the silly and naive humanity is becoming more and more obvious in her.

But Lu Taibai was different. He really looked down on himself, or anyone else, from the bottom of his heart!

The most important thing is that there is no anger in my heart, as if all this is natural.

A genius like him should be arrogant!

Combined with the fact that [China] refused him to become the dragon of the country, Feng Hanran had a hint of enlightenment in his heart.

"Senior Lu Yan, is that child the reincarnation of an alien god?"

Lu Yan, who was stroking his beard proudly, stopped smiling and grinned unnaturally.

"It is indeed possible, but it may also be the personification of Dao. It is not yet certain."

"In the [Dragon Slaying] plan against Wang Lei, world-destroying power will be used. Can Lu Taibai... be able to do it?"

Although the question on the surface was about ability, Lu Yan keenly captured Feng Hanran's inner worries, nodded with a solemn expression, and said with a pun: "I believe her."

Taking a deep breath, Feng Hanran stared at the east. The light reflected in half of the sky in his spiritual vision was slowly fading away, which also meant that Li Rui was leaving the imperial capital at a speed that was unimaginable to ordinary people.

Regardless of Wang Lei or Li Rui, their achievements since their debut were paved with iron and blood, but what is the secret weapon of Shushan that suddenly appeared [Dragon Slaying]?

"Senior Lu Yan, what exactly has Lu Taibai mastered among the twenty-seven world-destroying sword formations in Shushan? What makes you trust him so much to kill an [Immortal True Dragon]?"

Lu Yan took a deep look at Feng Hanran, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised an arc.

"all."