"The commander is invincible, the commander is mighty!"

"Commander Ming is mighty!"

......

At first, Tie Xing and others shouted, and later, the law enforcement troops from the other law enforcement halls also shouted one by one.

Lu Ming raised his hands, and everyone quieted down.

"Brothers of the law enforcement forces, this time, Ming Mou thanks you for your help!"

Lu Ming hugged his fists.

The nine-pole law enforcement flag is also a deterrent.

"Commander Ming is polite, it is you who make our law enforcement army raise their eyebrows and exhale the suffocating breath in their hearts, we should thank you!"

"Yes, we should thank you!"

Others spoke.

"You're welcome, since you're here today, today, Ming has a treat, let's have a good time, Tie Xing, you bring some brothers to buy wine and food!"

Lu Ming took out some rough stones and handed them to Tie Xing.

"Okay!"

Tie Xing took the rough stone, took a few people, and went out in a hurry.

At this time, the crowd in the sky also dispersed one by one, and soon, they were all dispersed.

But today's events spread like a storm.

This time, it is not comparable to the last time the Huang family, the last time it was to the Huang family, it only attracted the attention of a few people and became a topic of conversation after dinner.

This time, it was against the overlord force, the Tianwu Sword Sect.

Naturally, it caused a shock.

And Niu B led Minglu, and his reputation was so great that some people even judged him to be the most bullish law enforcement commander in 30,000 years.

Soon, Tiexing bought a large number of wine and food, and in the law enforcement hall, a banquet was held, and there were thousands of law enforcement soldiers drinking and chatting in the law enforcement hall.

It wasn't until late at night that they dispersed.

"Tie Xing, there are 500,000 rough stones here, you can take them and share them with your brothers!"

After the other people from the Law Enforcement Hall left, Lu Ming took out a storage ring and handed it to Tie Xing.

"Commander, this is not good, these are all obtained by risking your death, and we have not made the slightest contribution!"

Tie Xing waved his hand again and again.

The others also shook their heads, although they were poor jingles, they were still very principled.

"Take it, if you don't support me behind me, where will the people of the Tianwu Sword Sect be afraid of us, take it and divide it!"

Lu Ming handed the storage ring to Tie Xing, then returned to the room alone, closed the door, and Lu Ming entered the mountain and river map.

With a wave of his hand, a large pile of rough stones appeared in front of him.

That's three million.

"It's time to break through the Spirit Triple!"

As soon as his heart moved, the Nine Dragons bloodline appeared, and when he opened his mouth and swallowed it, there were 100,000 original stones at once, which were swallowed in his mouth and began to be refined.

As the original stone continued to be refined, Lu Ming's cultivation was rapidly improving.

In the late stage of the Lingshen Dual, the Lingshen Duality peaked and began to impact the Lingshen Triple.

Three days passed in a flash.

Three million original stones, all of which were refined, the true yuan in Lu Ming's body was jumping endlessly, such as countless true dragons roaring in Lu Ming's body, and after a while, it slowly calmed down.

"Finally reached the spirit god triple, but three million original stones, and it was also consumed!"

Lu Ming opened his eyes, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

The consumption is enormous, but so is the gain.

In just three days, Lu Ming's cultivation went from the middle stage of the spirit god double to the early stage of the spirit god triple in one fell swoop.

Lu Ming's combat power has skyrocketed again.

For the competition more than ten days later, Lu Ming was confident.

"It's been almost two years since Emperor Yi Wu Emperor sealed the Fu Puppet Sect, and the Fu Puppet Sect can only support it for five years in total, and there are still a little more than three years to go, when the time comes, can I fight against Emperor Yi?"

In Lu Ming's heart, he couldn't help but think of Fu Puppet Sect, and when he thought of this, he was very stressed.

It was too difficult to reach the level of fighting Emperor Yi in the remaining three years, and it was almost impossible with Lu Ming's current rate of progress.

Shaking his head, it was useless to think too much, Lu Ming could only move forward and do his best.

Stretching his waist, his bones vibrate, and there was a crackling sound from his body, Lu Ming got up and walked out.

In the following days, Lu Ming returned to his previous calm.

In addition to cultivation every day, it is to take a walk around the Holy City.

Since the last incident of the Heavenly Martial Sword Sect, the disciples of the major overlord forces have been much more honest in the Holy City, especially in the area under Lu Ming's jurisdiction, and they dare not make a move on others for no reason.

Even if there is a grievance, it is on the platform and a showdown.

Lu Ming's days were leisurely.

Soon, more than ten days have passed, and the day of the million-year national sacrifice of the Ancient Holy Dynasty is coming soon.

During this time, the holy city was extremely lively, and Lu Ming walked on the street and could see strong people from all over the world.

The warriors of the Northern Plains, all of them are burly, even if they are women, they are mostly tall, and the weapons they use are not maces, or huge hammers, or giant axes, etc., all of which are heavy weapons, with a wild breath, riding various mounts, which are easy to identify.

There are also some warriors, all of them have a gloomy atmosphere, or are filled with ghost energy, or full of blood, and all those who pass by them give people the feeling of being cold and quiet.

These are all warriors from the Southern Underworld.

There are also some monks wearing robes and bright heads, which are naturally holy monks from the Western Desert.

It's the people in the Eastern Wilderness, and Lu Ming has seen relatively few people.

......

On this day, the million-year-old sacrifice of the ancient saint pilgrimage finally began.

Airplanes!

The sky, buzzing, with strong fluctuations coming out.

Lu Ming, Tie Xing and others walked out of the law enforcement hall and flew into the air to watch.

I saw that in the sky of the holy city, there was a colorful glow, and there were bursts of fairy music, and the space was constantly distorted in the glow.

Thundered!

Finally, a huge platform emerges from high in the sky.

This platform, not gold or jade, the glow is dotted, there are real dragons and phoenixes flying, there are unicorn beasts walking, of course, it cannot be true, but the formation is condensed.

Then, on the east and west sides of the platform, tables and chairs emerged.

The tables and chairs are made of beautiful jade, carved dragon and phoenix patterns, luxurious and abnormal, and the number is very large, at a glance, there are tens of thousands.

All of these are suspended in the air, suspended in the air of the Holy City.

When the tables and chairs on the east and west sides emerged, in the north, a jade staircase appeared, with ninety-nine steps, diagonally upward, and at the end of the staircase, a huge ancient altar emerged.

The altar is ancient and heavy, as if it has gone through the vicissitudes of time, it is 10,000 meters high, and it is submerged in the clouds.

"The Holy Emperor has arrived!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the palace, and this sound rolled, and it spread throughout the entire holy city in an instant.

In the palace, there were bursts of fairy music, and the holy light was pervasive, rising to the sky.

Then, a group of people stepped out of the air.

The person in the forefront, dressed in a golden robe, embroidered with the pattern of a king inspecting the world, looked like he was in his fifties, burly and straight, with a holy light on his body, and a little star shining in his eyes, full of endless majesty.

This is Xie Qitian, the current Holy Emperor, a terrifying existence.

(End of chapter)