Immortal light surrounded him, and the appearance of the Heavenly Cycle appeared behind him.
This black-robed old man who could block Shao Tianyi’s sword was clearly a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.
“Uncle-Master Lu!” Jin Yuntian called out in pain.
“Lu Mingshi, Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.” Hu Yunlong’s face was pale.
To be able to make a Zenith Heaven come personally meant that this matter was already difficult to resolve.
“No one will dare to say anything if I take you guys down.”
Lu Mingshi shouted in a low voice. The immortal light in his hand turned into ropes that wrapped around Shao Tianyi and Lin Shen behind him.
“Zenith Heaven?” Zeng Daniu, who was standing behind Lin Shen, shouted and waved the sledgehammer in his hand.
He was the only one in the Cloud Dragon Pavilion who did not use a sword.
“Clang—”
The hammer struck the ropes, making them tremble and retreat.
This blow stunned Lu Mingshi.
He knew his own treasures.
This was already refined, an immortal treasure with its own spirituality.
The power of an immortal treasure couldn’t resist a hammer strike?
He probed with his divine sense, and a trembling whisper came from the long rope.
A grandmaster blacksmith’s hammer contained a method to disintegrate everything and almost caused the long rope to collapse?
Lu Mingshi quickly retracted the long rope, looked up, and a strange expression appeared on his face as he looked at Zeng Daniu.
A grandmaster blacksmith who could shatter immortal treasures with a single hammer strike was a distinguished guest anywhere.
In the entire city, there were only three or four people with such capabilities.
This one blow left everyone around in shock.
The immortal treasure in the hand of a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal expert was smashed with one hammer?
“That’s Master Zeng Daniu, the refining expert who presides over Cloud Dragon Pavilion.” Someone recognized Zeng Daniu and whispered.
“I know, his refining skills are extremely brilliant. A friend of a friend of mine had his sword repaired by him.” Someone’s eyes lit up, speaking excitedly.
This master wasn’t just skilled in refining; his cultivation was profound, able to resist even a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.
If the Cloud Dragon Pavilion could survive this crisis, would it be worth asking this master to repair one’s sword?
Lu Mingshi stood there with a changing expression, hesitating to make a move.
“Not bad, being able to withstand a blow from Master Zeng.” Just then, Lu Gao’s voice rang out.
As the words fell, Lu Mingshi’s expression changed, and the retracted long rope instantly shot out.
He felt the killing intent!
Someone wanted to kill him!
“Boom—”
Before the long rope, a black sword slashed down.
The sword was dark, with many rust spots.
But when this sword descended, Lu Mingshi’s long rope screamed and shattered directly!
The immortal treasure was shattered!
The sword turned back into the blindfolded Lu Gao.
Lu Gao’s figure was sturdy, clenching his fists with a wide grin.
“It’s not hard enough.”
Lu Mingshi wanted to speak but turned pale, spitting out blood.
The immortal treasure refined by his soul was broken. His soul was injured, and the blood in his entire body was turbulent. He could not speak at all.
Lu Gao laughed heartily, took a step forward, and threw a punch.
The fist didn’t hit Lu Mingshi but enveloped his body from 30 feet away.
“Bang!”
Lu Mingshi’s body flew up.
The sound of bones breaking could be heard.
Cracks appeared in the illusory Heavenly Cycle World behind Lu Mingshi.