Chapter 168 Lu Ming's Golden List Reward! The Great Dao Pen!
Gu Yuena was a little embarrassed by the praise, and her pretty face turned slightly red.
"It's not as good as you say."
"That rascal is usually very lazy and only knows how to bully people."
Although she said that, the love in her eyes and brows was impossible to hide.
"Let's go."
Gu Yuena took a deep breath, her gaze fixed on the distant Jialing Pass, her eyes burning with intensity.
"He's there."
"I should go see my husband too."
...
Jialing Pass.
On the majestic city wall.
All the enshrined elders and patrons of the Spirit Hall gathered here.
The Second Elder, Golden Crocodile Douluo, was leaning against the city wall crenellations, his old eyes wide open, staring intently at the sky.
His wrinkled old face was filled with shock and horror.
"I've lived for over a hundred years..."
"I have never seen such a scene before."
Golden Crocodile Douluo muttered to himself, his voice trembling.
"Fishing for the true dragon, sealing the demon god."
"Just what level has Lord Lu Ming's strength reached?"
"Could it be that they have truly surpassed the God-King?"
Behind him, the Azure Phoenix Douluo, the Lion Douluo, and other powerful figures were all dumbfounded.
They originally thought that their young master, Qian Renxue, had become a god and that the Grand Elder, Qian Daoliu, had made a sacrifice, which was already the peak combat power of the Douluo Continent.
But now compared to Lu Ming.
It's nothing compared to the great one.
They're on completely different levels!
"If the Grand Master were alive today and saw this scene, I wonder what he would think."
Azure Phoenix Douluo sighed, his eyes filled with awe.
Just then.
An extremely terrifying pressure suddenly descended.
This oppressive aura wasn't directed at anyone, but just the sheer presence of its aura made all the Title Douluos present feel breathless and their legs go weak.
"Who goes there?!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo was greatly alarmed and suddenly looked up.
Two streaks of light streaked across the sky and instantly arrived atop the city wall.
His silver armor gleamed, and his purple eyes were captivating.
Her ice skirt fluttered in the cold air.
It was Gu Yuena and Shui Bing'er.
Gu Yuena looked down at the crowd on the city wall with a nonchalant air.
The terrifying aura of a superior caused Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others to unconsciously lower their heads.
"I am Gu Yuena."
The clear, cool voice reached everyone's ears distinctly.
"Come and see my husband, Lu Ming."
My husband!
The moment those two words were uttered, a deathly silence fell over the city wall.
Golden Crocodile Douluo suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Is this the Silver Dragon King mentioned on the Golden List?
Lord Lu Ming's official wife?!
No wonder it has such a terrifying aura!
This is a being at the level of a half-step God-King!
"So it's the mistress who has arrived!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo reacted extremely quickly, immediately bowing respectfully.
"This old Golden Crocodile greets Mistress!"
Seeing this, the others also realized what was happening and knelt down in unison.
"Greetings, Madam!"
joke.
This is someone even the God King fears, and she is also the wife of that invincible powerhouse.
Even if they had a hundred lives, they wouldn't dare to show the slightest disrespect.
Gu Yuena nodded slightly, without saying anything more.
Where is he?
Golden Crocodile Douluo quickly pointed to the most magnificent palace tent in the city.
"Lord Lu Ming is currently in the central command tent."
"With His Holiness the Pope and the young prince."
Gu Yuena's gaze shifted slightly as she looked in that direction, a faint smile playing on her lips.
"knew."
She turned to look at Ling Yuan Douluo beside her.
The only female Title Douluo in the Spirit Hall was currently shrinking his neck and looking at her nervously.
"you."
Gu Yuena pointed at Lingyuan Douluo.
"Go and inform them."
"Just say..."
"Gu Yuena has come to keep the 30,000-year-old promise."
Lingyuan Douluo trembled, overwhelmed with gratitude.
"yes!"
"I'll go right away!"
After saying that, Lingyuan Douluo transformed into a streak of red light and flew hurriedly towards the central command tent.
That speed was three times faster than when they were escaping for their lives.
...
Central command tent.
Although it is called a large tent, its interior decoration is in no way inferior to that of the imperial palace.
at this time.
The ground inside the tent had already cracked, a result of the damage caused when the Rakshasa God's divine power dissipated.
But in the very center of the tent, on the papal throne that symbolized supreme power, sat a man in white.
Lu Ming.
He leaned back lazily in his chair, one leg casually draped over the armrest, his posture extremely relaxed.
Around him were beautiful women, some plump and some slender, a feast for the eyes.
Bibi Dong.
A thousand feet of snow.
Ah Yin.
Ye Lingling.
Bai Xiuxiu.
Any one of these women could drive any man in the world crazy.
At this moment, they all surrounded Lu Ming, their faces filled with shock and admiration.
"Lu Ming..."
"You actually got first place."
Bibi Dong stood to Lu Ming's left, her beautiful eyes fixed on the scene on the sky, her chest heaving.
She knew Lu Ming was very strong.
So powerful that he could easily break her Rakshasa Divine Skill.
But she never expected that Lu Ming would be this strong!
"They don't even respect the God King..."
"Master the laws of planes, create worlds..."
Bibi Dong felt that her worldview had been completely shattered.
She toiled for decades, even resorting to devouring souls, to barely become a god.
As a result, in front of Lu Ming, the so-called "god" was like a joke.
Qian Renxue stood on the other side, her stunningly beautiful face filled with pride.
"Of course."
"Don't you even know who chose this man?"
Qian Renxue raised her chin, glanced at Bibi Dong, and her eyes held a hint of provocation.
"Mother."
"It seems your judgment is still not as good as mine."
"Back then, I tried every means to win him over, and you thought I was just fooling around."
"How are things now?"
Bibi Dong snorted softly, ignoring Qian Renxue's provocation, and turned to look at Lu Ming, her eyes instantly becoming tender and affectionate.
"Master~"
That utterance of "Master" was delivered with such a captivating, seductive tone, it was utterly alluring.
This made Ah Yin blush.
Ah Yin peeled a crystal-clear grape and gently brought it to Lu Ming's lips.
"Young master, have some grapes."
Lu Ming opened his mouth to catch the grape, and then gently bit Ah Yin's slender finger, causing Ah Yin to let out a soft cry.
"Young master is so wicked."
Lu Ming chewed on a grape, his gaze sweeping across the sky.
At this point, the rewards for the gold medal list have already been distributed.
Two dazzling orbs of light descended from the sky and entered Lu Ming's body directly.
[The Origin of Creation]
[The Ultimate Artifact: The Great Dao Brush]
In an instant.
The aura emanating from Lu Ming became even more ethereal and elusive.
Even though he was sitting there, he gave people the illusion that he didn't exist in this time and space, yet he seemed to be everywhere.
"Is this the power of creation...?"
Lu Ming clenched his fist, feeling the vast, ocean-like power within his body, and nodded in satisfaction.
"not bad."
"It's barely usable."
Upon hearing this, the women around were speechless.
Is it barely usable?
This is a power that even the King of Gods dreams of!
(End of chapter)