Chapter 626: The Great Cold Dynasty and the Strong Ones (Subscription Request)
Xu Husheng's whole body creaked as Lu Yuan shook him vigorously, making his injuries even worse.

The corners of his mouth opened and unclear mumbling came from his throat, and no one knew what he wanted to say.

Lu Yuan thought that the other party was seriously injured and needed stronger stimulation to regain consciousness, so he began to shake him even harder.

Just when Xu Husheng's head was shaking like a rattle, as if it was about to fall off at any time.

Lu Yuan was picked up by someone.

Xu Husheng was carried into the air, and fell to the ground with a bang, eventually losing consciousness.

Lu Yuan's shoulders were being pinched by two old hands with goosebumps on them. His body was forcibly turned over and he was face to face with the elder. The elder looked extremely excited and said with saliva at his mouth:

"My dear friend! Congratulations! You are a man of natural talent, and now with the help of Dayan, you have achieved the status of a saint. Your future prospects are limitless!!".

Xiao Qianshan excitedly congratulated Lu Yuan.

One hand involuntarily slid from the other person's shoulder, from the other person's chest, straight to the lower abdomen, trying to take out the ring from the place that had been rubbed before.

Xiao Qianshan, seeing that the road was long, not only was he promoted to a two-star Dou Sheng, he even walked some distance forward.

Even he was surprised at what benefit this young man Lu got from Lei Wu's ring.

This elixir, which can allow one to ascend from a Dou Zun to a two-star Dou Sheng, was extremely precious and unavailable even before the great changes in the world.

Lei Wu, having such good medicine, actually didn't take it himself. He was extremely stupid.

Although he knew clearly that the precious medicine inside had probably been consumed by Lu Yuan, he still couldn't help but want to take out the ring to check it.

Before the evil old claws could slide down to the target, they were grabbed tightly by a strong hand.

The old veins on the back of Xiao Qianshan's hands were bulging from the pinching, but even though he was doing it by force, he was still able to reach his goal.

But as a guardian and a powerful Dou Sheng, he still had to have some dignity. He raised his claws again and placed them on Lu Yuan's shoulder, saying with satisfaction:
"Friend Lu has made great progress in strength, which is really cause for celebration!"

“Hehehe~” Lu Yuan grabbed the opponent’s old claws from his shoulders and took a few steps back to distance himself from this shameless old man.

There is Xu Husheng in front and Xiao Qianshan behind.

He felt like he had walked into a den of wolves. If he was not strong enough, he would have had his pants stripped off by these greedy guys.

The Dou Zong and Dou Zun around had no idea what had happened between Senior Xiao and Senior Lu.

Seeing that Lu Yuan had advanced to the Fighting Saint realm, they all came to congratulate him.

"Congratulations, Senior Lu, for ascending to the throne of sainthood!"

"Our human race has gained another saint. This is truly a blessing for the human race. No matter what, we should celebrate!"

"That's right! If it weren't for the recent changes, the human race would have held a three-day banquet!"

"Senior Lu, I have half a pot of my treasured spirit wine. Please give me a drink."

"There is a bowl of spiritual tea in my little house. I will bring it to Senior Lu now!"

Hundreds of people crowded around Lu Yuan, congratulating him, giving him thumbs up and praising him.

Xiao Qianshan also took out a jar of sealed spiritual wine from his sleeve, and prepared to drink with Lu Yuan until dark.

At this moment, the imperial mirror in the center emitted a slight humming sound.

At the edge of the Imperial Mirror, a small ice-blue dot suddenly appeared, appearing and disappearing at the edge. The moment the small dot appeared, it quickly moved towards the center of the Imperial Mirror.

Xiao Qianshan's face lit up with joy.

If the human race suffers, all will suffer. Positioning magic tools have been placed between each imperial device to strengthen the connection. Within a certain range, the position can be displayed on each other's imperial mirrors.

This small ice-blue dot represents the location of the imperial weapon of the Great Cold Dynasty.

Looking at the ice-blue dot approaching rapidly, it must have discovered the location of their Diyan City, so it moved closer to this side.

Xiao Qianshan put the wine jar into his sleeve and waved his hand towards the Emperor Mirror. The pictures on the Emperor Mirror began to flip quickly like turning pages.

After a dozen breaths, the picture froze on the surface of the sea in an unknown direction of the inland sea.

In the picture, a city as huge as Diyan City, sealed by ice but missing several parts, is moving rapidly.

And behind this city, there are three extremely powerful auras.

As the city flew over, the scene in the imperial realm was locked on an ugly face.

That face was as long as a dog's, with one eyeball rotten, and the other green eyeball was not much better looking than the rotten eyeball. It stared at the city in front of it with flickering ghost lights, smelled the bloodstains exploding on the collapsed city wall, revealing a look of satisfaction and greed.

It seems that he is determined to take that city.

And when the Emperor Mirror locked onto him.

He seemed to have some feeling and glanced towards the imperial mirror.

Then he showed an even more excited look.

A face was infinitely magnified on the imperial mirror, until the scarlet and rotten eyeball occupied the entire imperial mirror, rolling up and down in the imperial mirror, as if penetrating the imperial mirror and seeing clearly all the scenes in Di Yan City.

An extremely terrifying force came in through the Emperor Mirror.

Everyone on the platform looked terrified, as if they were haunted by evil spirits.

Even the ordinary mortal children in Diyan City were so frightened that they stopped crying.

The entire Diyan City was shrouded in an extremely terrifying atmosphere.

Xiao Qianshan waved his hand again with a solemn expression, and the image in the emperor mirror quickly retreated and returned to the area of ​​100 miles where Di Yan City was located.

It just showed that the small ice-blue dot was still approaching them quickly.

"It's him!" Xiao Qianshan seemed to recognize the ugly guy just now, and his face was extremely solemn.

"Senior! It's actually that Zhong Yanluo!"

One of the peak Dou Zuns woke up from the intimidated state he had just been in and said to Xiao Qianshan with a pale face.

His teeth were even chattering.

Zhong Yanluo is the most powerful person in the Great Feng Dynasty, except for Emperor Feng.

Even among the fighting saints of the major dynasties, His Highness is the only one who dares to say that he is better than this man.

Even though they were thousands of miles away, just one glance at them through the imperial mirror was enough to make them almost lose their fighting power.

If such a powerful enemy came in person, how would they resist?
Senior Xiao, do you have the confidence to protect Diyan City?

The rest of the people who had recovered from that horrific state, most of them seemed to have gone through a great battle, sweating profusely, holding their knees, barely standing, and gasping for breath.

Throughout the entire Diyan City, dogs were so scared that they could not get up, cats' fur stood on end, children were crying everywhere, women were sobbing and comforting, and men were shouting and clapping, as if to scare away the evil and filth that had just arrived.

(End of this chapter)