Peerless Taoist

The Longjing was the sturdiest city in the entire Daliang. Now that the city had been destroyed, the royal family no longer had a place to stand.    

"Brother Lu, you must help me!" The Emperor begged bitterly.    

When the Daliang was still under the control of the Yang family, the Emperor and Lu Yu were good friends in the army.    

A trace of pity flashed across Lu Kaishan's eyes. Just as he was about to ask the Emperor to get up, the Lu Manor's main door was suddenly kicked open.    

"Emperor, get out here!" An arrogant voice came from outside the Lu Manor.    

At the same time, the fiery patterns on the poles fluttered in the wind.    

"Not good, Yan Kingdom's army is already charging over!"    

"Stop them!"    

In front of the Lu Manor, the imperial palace guards stopped for a while.    

They fought with the Yan army, stopping them from entering the Lu residence.    

However, the sounds of battle only lasted for less than an incense stick of time before gradually quieting down.    

"Emperor of the Liang Country, you only sent this many people, yet you dare to stop me?" A young man dressed in red battle robes walked in with large strides, his face full of arrogance.    

Behind him was a group of Yan Country soldiers that were filled with killing intent.    

"Yan Nation Great General, Han Li!"    

The Emperor suddenly stood up, gritted his teeth, and said, "The Daliang has been defeated. You can kill Zhen, but do not disturb Zhen's people."    

"Hehe, of course I will kill you, but do you think you still have the qualifications to negotiate with me?" Han Li suddenly sneered.    

He pointed to the surroundings and said in a deep voice, "How dare you stop my army from advancing for dozens of days? If I don't make you pay some price, how can I make the following few countries surrender!"    

Han Li suddenly waved his hand and called his subordinates over. "Pass on my order. The army will massacre in the city for three days. We will set off three days later!"    

"Yes, my order!"    

The soldiers responded loudly and turned around to leave.    

Very quickly, screams rose and fell in the surroundings.    

"You dare! Carelessly massacre the city! Aren't you afraid that Supreme Celestial from the War God's Sect will come and kill you!?" The Emperor shouted angrily.    

"Supreme Celestial, are you talking about those War God's Sect people?" A lazy voice suddenly came from behind Han Li.    

An old man wearing a grey robe suddenly walked out from behind Han Li. He held a bleeding head in his hand and threw it to the ground.    

Gulp. Gulp.    

The head rolled on the ground and was immediately covered in dust. It landed right beside the feet of the emperor.    

The Emperor looked at it with his eyes and immediately felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His whole body was stunned on the spot.    

"Go... Supreme Celestial?" The Emperor also recognized this head.    

That was a cultivator guarding the Daliang, how could he be killed by someone?    

"A mere Long Jing dares to call himself Supreme Celestial in front of this old man?" The old man stroked his beard and said with a cold smile.    

"It's still the great reverend who is more powerful. He can even kill the immortals of Daliang!" Han Li greeted respectfully.    

The old man laughed loudly. "What Immortals? Who do these people think they are? To this old man, these people are just a bunch of chickens and dogs. They won't make much of a difference!"    

The emperor fell to the ground and fell into despair.    

It was over, it was all over.    

Even Immortals were no match for them, and mortals like them had no room to fight back.    

"Father, what happened?"    

At this moment, a beautiful figure suddenly walked out from the backyard.    

Lu Lengshuang was wearing a tight suit and holding a long spear in her hand as she walked over.    

Lu Lengshuang's sudden appearance naturally attracted everyone's attention.    

"Ice Spirit Body?" The grey-robed old man suddenly shouted in surprise.