Heaven and earth establish saints, whether they are literary saints, martial saints, military saints, or demon saints, they are all extremely special types of existence in this world.
They have gone beyond the usual boundaries and, in a way, reached unprecedented heights.
Even though Lu Boyan has been dead for some time, his holy prestige is still there, and when he meets someone who dares to provoke him, he will be furious with thunder.
In a way, this icon has almost become a god.
"Today, I only need a token to subdue the spirit of war. If I agree, I will never interfere with the wild world again!"
From the sky of the nine dragons behind Lu Yu, a divine sense suddenly flew out and penetrated into the holy image.
Lu Yu is the emperor, and in the position of heaven and earth, he can have an equal dialogue with the saint, and even has a higher status than the saint.
Nine golden dragon phantoms raised their heads at the same time, and the fierce dragon eyes emitted a breathtaking light, looking at the holy statue of Lu Sheng at the same time.
All of a sudden, Lu Yu's aura was on par with Lu Sheng's, and there was even a faint tendency to surpass him.
At the same time, the icon also erupted with the meaning of reaching the sky. The ancient icon seemed to come back to life, traveling from the ancient time and space, and descending on this world.
Lu Boyan also became famous at a young age, with a heroic appearance, and that aura of being proud of the world has not faded even after a long time.
It is true that Lu Yu is the emperor, but Lu Sheng is also unwilling to surrender.
Facing the counterattack from the holy image, Lu Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and without speaking, he raised his hand and slapped it down. There was the aura of the holy emperor in the golden handprint, as if it could wipe out all disobedience in the world.
Boom bang bang bang bang!
The two sides clashed, producing a series of violent blasting sounds in the void, which was deafening.
Two clear magic powers are colliding rapidly, and they want to destroy each other. After all, Lu Boyan is a soldier saint, and the holy statue left behind screamed like a gold and iron horse, and the crimson mana descended suddenly with the coercion of the holy statue.
However, Lu Yu has the aura of an emperor, symbolizing the supremacy of all generations, the light of all generations, and destroying everything in front of him with the glory of the emperor.
The berserk breath scattered suddenly, the hall collapsed immediately, and broken masonry fragments flew everywhere.
From the moment Lu Yu stepped into this place, he felt a will emanating from the icon.
That will, let him bow down, let him surrender!
As soon as Lu Zongxian stepped into the hall, he was out of control and knelt on the ground.
But Lu Yu can't do that.
He felt a sense of being provoked from Lu Boyan's icon.
Even though I know that you are the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, I am a medieval soldier sage with a high status, and I still need you, the future emperor, to worship me.
This is the will that Lu Yu read from the body of Lu Shengsheng.
This is unacceptable to him.
"Today, I only take one token! Lu Sheng, you are known as the peerless soldier saint, so I will fight you."
A golden light flashed in Lu Yu's eyes, and he suddenly became ruthless. The mana in his body was poured down like a surging river in an instant, thick and unparalleled, with endless waves.
"Confucianism! Taoism! Law!"
Lu Yu flicked his fingers repeatedly, and the three laws of heaven and earth symbolizing different schools in ancient times had been fully displayed.
Lu Yu is not a Taoist monarch, but he is destined to have many differences from the false immortals of later generations on the road of true immortality.
Just like this kind of law of heaven and earth that only the Taoist monarch can master, it was easily displayed by Lu Yu