After more than ten days, Lu Fei finally passed the 50th floor.

His individual strength is indeed very strong.

But demons who are invincible in the same realm are not vegetarians.

They are not only strong in single combat.

The joint offense is also very strong.

As soon as he was teleported to the fifty-first floor, Lu Fei sat cross-legged without stopping.

The energy sinks into the sea of ​​dan, and the eyes are closed and the mind is concentrated.

The power of chaos is transported to the meridians and roams the blood.

Feeling a stream of pain in his body, Lu Fei's face became ferocious and gritted his teeth and endured it.

The veins on the forehead are straight, like earthworms squirming and sweat beads dripping.

The pain in his body rolled, but he gritted his teeth and endured it.

At this moment, he also felt that his body was transforming and his cells were mutating violently, as if they were evolving...

A stick of incense passed in a blink of an eye, and Lu Fei opened his eyes suddenly, and two golden lights shot out from his eyes, breaking through the sky.

Sweat soaks the whole body.

Beads of sweat kept falling.

"call!"

After breathing a breath of turbid air, Lu Fei stood up.

He thrust his horse step, his right hand fisted and rushed forward.

A powerful force rushed from the legs, from the waist, abdomen, spine to the back and shoulders, and then gushed out from the right fist.

"Bang!"

The sound is crisp, like the sound of a tiger and leopard thunder.

"Is this the power of extreme perfection?!"

A hint of amazement appeared in Lu Fei's heart.

Now he feels that he can crush the demons below the fifty levels, even if he beats him, it will be fine.

"Don't be happy, the safety zone has disappeared, it's time for you to work."

A voice suddenly came.

Lu Fei's eyes gradually became colder, and he picked up the "Black Abyss Sword" next to him with his right hand and strode forward.

He could not wait to see if this ultimate perfect power could crush the strong people in the entire realm?

After walking for a while, the seven thousand demons and a demon leader were waiting in front of him for a long time.

"Damn it! What's going on? Why are these guys' equipment all armed to the teeth?"

Lu Fei exclaimed, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Demons below fifty levels are all armored.

But now we are at the 51st floor, all of which are red armor!

Looking carefully, all the demons in front of him were armed to his teeth, but their eyes were exposed.

Holding a round shield in one hand and a short knife in the other, the evil spirits on the head are overwhelming, and the terrifying aura is surging.

The leading demon leader glanced at Lu Fei, then waved his arm forward, and the demon behind him surged up.

"Don't think that you are well-equipped and I'm afraid of you. I won't knock the turtle shells on your body."

After putting away the "Qingshui Sword" and "Black Abyss Sword", Lu Fei immediately took out the "Tortoise Hammer in Troubled Times".

A figure rushed forward quickly.

In the blink of an eye, only phantoms were left on the spot.

It is useless to deal with these hard-core armor and sword attacks.

The hammer in his hand is more suitable for hitting.

"big!"

As he approached the demon, Lu Fei had a thought in his mind, and the "Tortoise Hammer" in his hand instantly became larger and was 1.5 meters long.

He curled his mouth and picked up the hammer and smashed it forward.

The demons who came forward were shocked and immediately raised their shields and formed a shield wall.

boom!

A sound of explosion came, and the momentum was like thunder.

Under this hammer, the defense built by the demons was instantly shattered.

It may be regarded as death, or the body may fly, or the flesh and blood may be blurred.

Defeat the devil's defense, Lu Fei silently said again: "Little!"

The 'Tortoise Hammer' instantly returned to its original state, and he rushed into the crowd.

...

The palace, inner hall.

Lu Batian sat quietly on the head seat.

The third prince Zhou Yang, the seventh prince Zhou Yuan, the thirteenth prince Zhou Yi, the ninth prince Zhou Yuqin, and Yuan Fei and Wu Biao sat quietly on both sides.

Today, they are here to say goodbye.

Except for Zhou Yuqin, who was originally a disciple of the Yuqing Sect, the third prince Zhou Yang, the seventh prince Zhou Yuan, and the thirteenth prince Zhou Yi, the talent of all three is four stars and does not meet the standards.

Therefore, they cannot join the Chiba Sect.

Lu Batian did not try to keep everyone who left, but wanted them to leave.

If they were to take the imperial city, there might be a chance, but unfortunately, they chose to go to the Nanliang Palace.

After glanced at everyone, Lu Batian looked at the third prince Zhou Yang and said lightly: "Tell me to your father for you that although I did not attend his century-old birthday, I have prepared a birthday gift for him.

On the day of his century-old birthday, the gifts prepared by the king for him will definitely be delivered to him and guarantee that he will not be disappointed."

"Please rest assured that the prince of Nanliang, this prince will tell his father."

Zhou Yang nodded slightly, but did not forget to invite him, "To be honest, I still hope..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Batian spoke and stopped him, "I have decided, you don't have to invite you anymore."

“This ~”

Zhou Yang smiled bitterly in his heart.

Before leaving, he personally promised his father that he would invite Lu Batian to the banquet.

Unfortunately, things went against my wishes.

The Ninth Princess Zhou Yuqin remained silent, with a trace of reluctance in her eyes.

I thought I could find evidence of Lu Batian's rebellion.

But just these days when Qianye Sect recruited disciples, all the insiders were erased almost overnight!

Although she knew that this was done by Lu Batian, she could not convict the other party because there was no evidence.

Even if her father, as Emperor Daqian, could not easily govern a king of different surnames who fought for Daqian everywhere.

If evidence is forged, it will not only have a chain reaction, but will also lead to another king of different surnames joining the Nanliang Palace to fight against the Daqian Dynasty.

By then.

The Daqian Dynasty faced not only the Nanliang Palace in the southwest, but also the Dongqi Palace in the northeast.

Once the two royal palaces jointly attack, the Daqian Dynasty will usher in a catastrophe.

Even if their royal family can destroy the two royal palaces in the end, the final result will be to be swallowed by other dynasties.

The thirteenth prince Zhou Yi said: "Since the King of Nanliang does not participate in his father's century-old birthday, we should not invite him again.

The 100th birthday party of Father is approaching, so we are not inconvenient to stay here.

I have been disturbed these days, and I hope the King of Nanliang will forgive me.”

They must be the ones who decide what Lu Batian decides.

The other party did not want to go to Beijing to attend a banquet, so no matter how much they talked about, they would do it in vain.

"Um!"

Lu Batian nodded slightly and said, "Three princes, the princess left. I have no good gifts to give. I will give you a simple gift to express my wishes."

His eyes turned to Wang Feng, and then nodded.

Wang Feng, who understood the meaning, stretched out his hands and patted hard.

"Play!"

Just as everyone was confused, twelve black armored soldiers walked in together, each of them holding an exquisite wooden plate in their hands.

On the exquisite and sturdy plates, magic tools were placed one by one.

There are swords, swords, and guns, each weighing tens of thousands of pounds.

The black-armored soldiers who walked in stood in front of Zhou Yang and his group.

Seeing these magic weapons, everyone was shocked.

With their eyesight, they can't tell the level of these magic weapons?!
Chapter completed!