The Trinity simultaneously traverses the Perfect Sacred Ruins of Shrouding the Heavens.

Chapter 49 Brahma City Stained with Royal Blood, Raito Zeus's Way of the Ninja

While pondering this, Lu Sheng ate and drank his fill in the area around the ancient city.

They address each other as brothers upon meeting, and even if the other party is fierce, he just smiles and doesn't care.

The person is about to die, so we have to be generous.

The dead should be respected.

Before long, the great barrier of the Sacred Medicine Garden inside the ancient city was about to collapse. Led by the old knight Schiller, a large number of king-level creatures attacked together and broke through the barrier in one go, wanting to enjoy the feast.

Lu Sheng spotted Chu Feng, Da Hei Niu, and Huang Niu in the crowd.

He tore it up a little too fast by himself; if he were to have several people with him all the time, he'd just be a babysitter.

These realms are currently similar in strength, so training in groups is more effective.

As the barrier of the Sacred Medicine Garden was torn apart, the buds of the divine trees, exuding an alluring fragrance, burst into bloom.

The kings from all sides were enraged and rushed in from all directions. However, before the first group of kings could even get close to the divine tree, ancient weapons revived in this place pierced through them. A spear easily pierced through and tore through several shackles of the beast king.

The Silver Moon Wolf King and the Immortal Phoenix King made their moves in succession, attempting to subdue the ancient weapon.

Chu Feng and the big black ox were also quick to charge, and were among the first to taste the tempting fruits of the divine tree.

Actually, eating early was a good thing, as they quickly realized something was wrong; the food contained too little evolutionary matter.

Those who are smart will immediately realize it might be a trap.

However, clever people are a minority, and although the fruit's effect is mediocre, it can indeed help low-level kings evolve, but it is useless against beast kings that have been torn apart to the sixth level.

Meanwhile, the Silver Moon Wolf King and the Undying Phoenix King, who were at the sixth level of the tearing apart, were too busy fighting the resurrected ancient soldiers to notice this fact.

The other three were the masterminds behind the conspiracy.

Once most of the beast kings are within the trap's range.

The bait trees all shrunk into the ground, and then a shimmering silver walnut tree appeared.

Silver walnuts fell to the ground like nuclear bombs, and a terrifying mushroom cloud appeared over the ancient city.

The king's blood flowed like rivers.

Those who tore through one or two shackles were instantly blown up.

Even the high-level king was severely injured by the explosion and fled in a sorry state.

The problem is that there are three perfectly intact top-tier kings blocking the way outside the herb garden.

Knight Schiller and Arctic King Black Dragon King joined forces to fight their way out. Even if the Silver Moon Wolf King and his companion managed to escape the nuclear bomb walnut, they would still find it difficult to escape the encirclement and annihilation of the three kings while they were injured.

The earth-shattering explosion even sent the immortal Phoenix King crashing down from the sky, blood gushing from its mouth.

Furthermore, the Papacy's sword, which it had previously subdued, began to turn against it, taking the opportunity to stab it in the back.

The Silver Moon Wolf King, who roamed the vast grasslands, howled in grief and indignation. He had thought it was a cooperative treasure hunt, but little did he know that he himself was the treasure.

It roared angrily, "Schiller, you will all die a horrible death!"

Schiller, hailed as the last Knight of Light of the Papacy, calmly stated, "The Lord will forgive everything I have done."

A divine light emanated from his body, soaring into the sky, and his aura was terrifying.

Even if they were in perfect condition, the Silver Moon Wolf King might not be a match for them, let alone now that he has been bombarded and injured by the Papacy's weapons.

Schiller, like a paladin from ancient times, wielded the Papacy's greatsword, blocking the Wolf King's path.

The Silver Moon Wolf King retained its human form and unleashed a terrifying wolf claw, large enough to cover an entire mountain.

The aftershocks of their battle tore apart some of the low-level kings who had survived the explosion.

A massive black dragon chased a black phoenix whose body shone with dark light in the sky.

The remaining Arctic King snorted coldly and said, "Old man, stop hiding, we knew you were here all along."

"Huh? You could even detect that? You've awakened Erlang Shen's Heavenly Eye and Fiery Eyes too?"

Lu Sheng scratched his head, crawled out of the crowd, and then pointed out:

"But your eyesight must be bad. I'm not old at all. Even if I, Lu Xiaoguo, am pretending, I'm still a handsome man that rich women would fight over."

The Arctic King, who had transformed into a white-haired human, was stunned and asked in confusion, "Who are you?"

As they were talking, a beam of black light suddenly shot into the sky from the pile of corpses. It was an old man, who was also a peerless master who had torn through six shackles.

This is also the true master mentioned by the King of the North Pole.

However, the current situation is somewhat unexpected for the Arctic King, as there has been an unexpectedly large number of experts.

He roared, "Schiller, send your men out to hold this guy off. Get this over with quickly, the plan has changed."

He was going to chase after the old man who had run away.

Lu Sheng, this king whose true strength is unknown, will be left for his subordinates to test.

"I don't think it's necessary. They're quite old and it's not easy for them."

Lu Sheng clapped his hands, and terrifying black vines swept across the sky, their tendrils rushing towards the flying Black Dragon King.

"Gentlemen, have you ever heard the old saying, 'The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind; the one who seizes the opportunity is the hero'?"

"If anyone is willing to surrender, they are allowed to lose half."

"Hey, you over there, Old Wolf, don't die yet! The tent I ordered hasn't arrived."

Upon hearing this, the Silver Moon Wolf King's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his intention to flee was immediately halted.

He looked up to the sky and roared, "Heaven has not forsaken me! Sect Master Lu, please act quickly! I am willing to be your slave if you can destroy this villain Schiller!"

His eyes were filled with resentment, and now that powerful reinforcements had arrived, he was determined to vent his anger.

Schiller sneered, "It's no use who comes; you are all destined to perish today."

At the same time, the Black Dragon King was fiercely whipped by the Black Gold Vine.

Seeing this, the Immortal Phoenix King was no longer in a hurry to leave. He threw away the ancient Papal sword that was always ready to stab him in the back, turned around and launched a fierce attack on the Black Dragon King.

Four against three, the advantage is in my hands.

The old man who was pretending to be dead had long since disappeared.

After discovering the existence of the Black Vine, the Arctic King dared not pursue it any further, otherwise, with two more new kings, his backyard would be in turmoil.

The terrifying aura of that black vine was clearly similar to his. Lu Sheng didn't make a move, but his calm and composed demeanor suggested that he was no pushover either.

The plan went terribly wrong.

One after another, low-ranking kings clad in papal armor and radiating an aura of light emerged, attempting to overwhelm their opponents with sheer numbers.

Schiller turned around, frowning, and said, "Mount Olympus and my Holy See have always kept to themselves. Why are you interfering?"

The two forces were not far apart. He did not recognize Lu Sheng in his transformed state, but as an existence of the same level, he could not possibly be unaware of the Black Gold Vine that could release lightning.

When Schiller asked the question, Uginten had no choice but to suffer in silence; of course, it longed for a peaceful life on Mount Olympus.

When the twelve king plants join forces, no ordinary person dares to provoke them.

What if I can't beat Lu Sheng?

It is Zeus of Ratenium, bearing a mission; patience is an essential lesson for plants.

Let summer go and autumn come, let winter be cold and harsh, it will wait for spring to arrive and flowers to bloom.

It's just a plant; it doesn't matter where it goes, it's not like these animals with all their desires.

It doesn't care if it drinks urine or eats poop.

The black vine remained silent, only continuing to throb violently.

In mythology, Zeus was never someone whose dignity outweighed his life.

Changing into a new form is equivalent to liberating one's true nature.

The flower language of the Chinese wisteria is patience.

He endured nine tribulations of lightning before becoming an unparalleled god-king.