Godly Luck Upgrade System

True Martial Emperor and Demon Ox Zhao Gongming paled. Even they, who were in the Great Luo Immortal Realm, felt suffocated by this aura, not to mention those ordinary soldiers.    

    

"He's finally appeared!"    

    

Xu Haotian mumbled to himself. The burning lamp beside him was expressionless, showing no signs of expression. It was as if he did not place the terrifying aura of the Nether Sword Summit in his eyes at all.    

    

"Your Majesty, hurry up and leave this place. The arrival of these people is absolutely terrifying."    

    

Demon Ox walked over and said.    

    

However, Xu Haotian only smiled, without any expression. In the midst of all this confusion, the Demon Ox suddenly turned to look at the Ancient Burning Buddha. The ox's eyes could not help but shine brightly.    

    

The Netherworld Sword Peak walked toward Ping Tian City step by step like a sloppy-looking beggar. Although he walked slowly, the purple clouds behind him rolled endlessly.    

    

Demon Ox, True Martial Emperor, and a few other experts were standing in front of Pingtian City, blocking the path to the peak of the Netherworld Sword. The two sides were less than a thousand meters apart.    

    

As the roiling purple clouds rumbled, bolts of lightning struck down. At this moment, the Nether Sword Summit was like a fiend.    

    

Sweat was already dripping down Demon Ox's forehead as he shouted at the top of his lungs, "What scoundrel! Quickly report your name!"    

    

Just the aura of the Nether Sword Summit was enough to suffocate them. If they attacked, they would be annihilated. Thus, such a powerful enemy was worth them asking.    

    

"You all … "Not worthy!"    

    

"Fellow Daoist up there, when are you going to attack?"    

    

The words from the Nether Sword Summit were very simple, but everyone who heard it felt as if they had received a great humiliation.    

    

Just as the True Martial Emperor was about to speak, he heard Xu Haotian say from the city wall, "Come back. This person is not someone you can deal with."    

    

When everyone heard this, even though they were unwilling, they had no choice but to face reality.    

    

They all retreated into the city.    

    

"Shen Gonglei, Qin Hua, Li Xin, the three of you go and capture Young Master Milan."    

    

When the three of them heard this, they were stunned for a moment. However, they did not hesitate and immediately disappeared.    

    

"Amitabha!" Almsgiver's evil aura is too strong, why not follow this old monk and convert to Buddha, wouldn't that be beautiful! "    

    

The burning lamp said loudly as it walked from the wall towards the peak of the Dark Sword.    

    

Xu Haotian rolled his eyes. The old monk was addicted to taking in disciples.    

    

"Even monks have been sent out. Is there no one else from Pingtian Palace?"    

    

He felt very strange. Why hadn't that tyrannical aura appeared yet?    

    

What he did not know was that this large-eared monk was the expert that he had spoken of. The only difference was that the flame had already concealed its presence.    

    

The Dark Sword Summit lifted his hand and grabbed at the approaching burning lanterns.    

    

In the blink of an eye, a bone claw shining with a bloody light shot down from the sky with the momentum of the heavens, as if it wanted to grab the burning lamp and shatter it.    

    

His monastic robe fluttered in the wind. The burning lamp did not attack, much less dodge. Instead, it used his shiny bald head to smash against the bone claw.    

    

"Boom ~ ~ ~"    

    

Like bones being shattered, the bone claws were smashed apart by the burning lamp. At the same time, the burning lamp arrived at the top of the Nethersword Peak and gently threw a palm strike.    

    

The pupils of the Nethersword Peak constricted. This person's speed was so fast that it seemed like he didn't have any time to react. Could this person be the hidden expert from before?    

    

In a hurry, he struck out with his palm towards the burning lamp.    

    

"Boom ~ ~ ~"    

    

The two palms collided, and a thunderous explosion shook the entire sky.    

    

The Nether Sword Summit only felt a monstrous force colliding with him, causing him to cough up blood as he was sent flying backwards.    

    

He felt as if he was a leaf in a storm. He quickly slid backwards, falling on the ground without stopping. He continuously slid backwards for over a thousand meters before finally coming to a stop.    

    

This scene caused everyone to suck in a breath of cold air. Especially the hesitating young master Milan, she was dumbfounded.    

    

The Nether Sword Summit lost in a single move? How was this possible?