Boom!

Along the coast of the demon city, countless people looked into the distance. A black line jumped out, and in an instant, they saw huge waves rolling into the sky one after another, up to a hundred feet high, majestic and unmatched.

And above the billions of giant waves, a majestic and winding black evil dragon was circling and flying, like a majestic mountain range suspended on the ocean, sweeping across all directions with the terrifying supreme pressure, shocking the world even from a hundred miles away.

"This...this is the demon emperor that the leader of Jiuzhou killed? Is this the demon emperor?!"

Everyone on the shore was speechless at this moment. The huge waves covered the sky and the evil dragon hovering above the tides. Even in death, its power is still there. They dare not imagine how powerful it was in life.

People all over the world saw this scene with the help of video, and it will be unforgettable for a long time.

Most of them are mortals, let alone emperors. They will only come into contact with slave-level demons throughout their lives, and the shock they bring will naturally reach the limit.

"Omaika, this is a god from the sky! A creature more terrifying than God. How dare the Chinese people kill gods?!"

Foreigners were horrified. Seeing the emperor only made Jiuzhou's prestige even higher. Even the magicians were no exception, adding a bit of awe.

As for the people at the scene, they began to tremble, and a few people were even scared to pee. They were worried that the giant wave that covered the sky would get out of control and suddenly crash down. At that time, the demon city would be flooded, high-rise buildings would be razed to the ground, and millions of people would be wiped out.

But at this moment, several figures stood on top of the dragon's head on the top of the huge wave. They were as small as black dots, but they trampled the behemoth and the vast tide under their feet, and a kind of domineering aura emerged spontaneously.

Seeing this scene, the port was silent for a moment, and everyone was stunned and speechless. The next moment, shocking cheers soared into the sky, shaking the universe.

The military mage troops stationed along the coast to maintain order were extremely excited and shouted in unison: "Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"

The originally noisy and disorderly shouts gradually became unified under the leadership of the military and civilians, inspiring people and fighting high-spiritedly.

"The leader of China will be victorious! China will be victorious!"

For a time, this uniform call shocked reporters from all over the world. They faithfully recorded it with cameras and were seen by people all over the world.

The people of all countries can't help but feel envious. A strong and united superpower has the ability to travel thousands of miles to kill the evil dragon emperor and hang his head in the north. How envious and powerful it is.

Some of the original stubborn opinions quietly faded away, leaving only the impression that Jiuzhou should not be taken lightly.

It can be said that the enthusiastic response caused by Lu Junguofu's victory in the battle of one against one hundred a year ago has not subsided in less than two years, and the popularity has not subsided and has been further consolidated, pushing Jiuzhou's international status to the center of the world in one fell swoop.

"Oh, Jiuzhou's senior officials are courageous. It would be great if our officials could do this."

"Hehehe, it's so whimsical, haven't you seen the Mediterranean incident a few years ago..."

At this time, Lu Jun was standing on the head of Emperor Lan Erlong, looking down at the demon city lined with high-rise buildings. He saw the streets extending in all directions on the port ground were crowded with dark crowds, and listened to them all cheering for the names of himself and others.

A heroic and domineering will gradually emerged in his heart, and his heart was surging. The arrogant determination when making plans, the crazy fighting spirit when hunting the emperor, and the glorious fighting spirit after returning from victory. These rare and valuable experiences all turned into nutrients.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flashed across Lu Jun's spiritual world, and his vast mental power was rising steadily. He was originally in the middle of the Eighth Realm, but he seemed to have accumulated a lot of effort and reached the peak of the Eighth Realm, only one step away from reaching the Ninth Realm.

On the one hand, he was promoted to the super level in many departments and accumulated a lot of experience. On the other hand, he participated in the battle to hunt down the emperor as a super level. He successfully killed the emperor under the supreme pressure of the emperor and sharpened his spiritual will.

In addition, Lu Jun's spiritual star sea, the imprint of Li Fanhua's fantasy trickled down, and the power of faith collected under the guidance of everyone increased.

Then he used his infinite spiritual power as a guide, combined with the majestic power of fantasy, to condense into an invisible heavenly sword, which suddenly fell in the dark world.

Clang!

This heavenly sword is impartial, right in the center of the moon-white galaxy of the Summoning System, on a strange stone of intertwined green and dark yellow.

With a click, a clear crack appeared on the surface of this 3.56-inch crystal stone with nine orifices.

Suddenly, a total of three obvious cracks were juxtaposed, which did not damage the quality appearance of the Qiankun Stone, but instead gave it a feeling of being made from heaven.

The third knife fell, and the life breath of the Qiankun Stone itself greatly increased. If you can see through the cracks in the Qiankun Stone, the depth inside is unfathomable, as if some kind of terrifying supreme existence is brewing and swallowing everything.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

For some reason, Lu Jun faintly heard some kind of heartbeat echoing in the spiritual world. His thoughts touched the Universe Stone, and some kind of close and intimate connection was derived, beating like an embryo.

"interesting."

Lu Jun withdrew his thoughts, thoughtfully, and fed on his life experiences. The insights from killing the emperor were definitely the best medicine.

The imaginary beast that does not exist in the world itself must gather the strengths of all things. The Lan evil dragon can become an emperor, which means that one aspect has reached its extreme.

"If I hunt down the multi-headed emperor, this summoned beast will finally be born..."

After Lu Jun thought about it for a moment, he became frightened and full of ambition.

On the side, Hua Zhanhong swept away the fighting spirit of many people in Demon City and felt comforted in his heart. Even if the Pacific Empire invaded and all the coasts fell, as long as this spirit existed, Jiuzhou would make a comeback.

The reporters also fixed this scene. In the center of the photo, a huge wave rolls into the sky, a dragon lies on the corpse, and the majestic and domineering Lu Jun and others stand on it. The crowd below is like a black tide, all looking up and cheering.

Far away from the crowd in the Demon City, many of Lu Jun’s acquaintances gathered together.

Feng Zhoulong, Mo Fan, Lingling, and Leng Qing watched from a distance, Old Feng laughed heartily, and Leng Qing smiled softly.

Mo Fan was so envious that he wished he could replace him with his own body. He said with his tongue, "Old Lu Guangzong is proud of his ancestors. He must be so good at showing off."

He realized that there was no point in showing off in front of some rubbish mages. He would be shocked when he killed the emperor with his own power and traveled around the nine continents.

Leader Hua didn't stay long in the demon capital, but he actually kept his promise and drove the majestic emperor's corpse around the coast of Jiuzhou.

Everywhere he went, countless people watched enthusiastically and talked loudly.

When the cruise arrived in the Magic City, Lu Jun, Dean Xiao, and the Mermaid Empress did not follow, but disembarked.

At Pearl Academy, Lu Jun quietly returned to his residence and saw Ding Yumian, Mu Nujiao, and Qingyu waiting early. The latter few looked excited and awed, as if they were treating some important person.

Only Ding Yumian still looked gentle and gentle.

Lu Jun glanced at a few people, held the jade hand of the woman in the white dress, as if holding a piece of warm jade, and whispered: "Long wait."

Ding Yumian said gently: "It's good to come back safely."

Her thoughts were racing, and she recalled that when the two met for the first time, the other party boasted that the emperor had been killed, was the destruction of the holy city still far away?

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