The bright sword lights swept across the space, as if to distort the space, and slid straight towards Zhu Wudao.
"Bastard!"
Zhu Yuncheng roared and rushed to Lin Tian.
Zhu Wudao was the most talented descendant of the royal family in history.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Both of them are at the ninth layer of Divine Meridians. Do you look down upon your Zhu family's descendant?" The president of the Imperial Formation Masters' Guild said.
The man threw out a palm, and the energy force mixed with the soul power tightly held Zhu Yuncheng by his side.
"Protect your majesty!"
A senior general shouted.
A dense number of soldiers rushed over and formed walls of bodies in front of Lin Tian.
The soldiers roared, raising their spears, and stabbing at Lin Tian.
"Get out!"
Lin Tian shoute
