Lu Ming sneered and continued to step forward. He clenched his fist and punched out.
There was no doubt that Lu Ming had unleashed the power of seven dragons and activated the Heaven Suppressing Art. Coupled with the five-color concept, his power was terrifying.
Clang!
Another punch landed on the sword. This time, Wu Cang could not resist it anymore. The sword exploded, revealing his true body. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fled frantically.
"Oh my god, who is that? It looks like Wu Cang! "
"Yes, it's him. He's actually running away and being chased. Who's so powerful? To be able to chase after Wu Cang? "
"Isn't … isn't that the weakling? He's chasing after Wu Cang. He's so terrifying. He just defeated Wu Cang's bloodline fusion with one punch. "
"What weakling? He's clearly a rare genius with unparalleled combat strength. He's too strong. No wonder he could pass the Heavenly Market Cave!"
Not far away, five or six people passed by. When they saw this scene, they were dumbfounded.
Wu Cang did not know Lu Ming because he was not there when he went through the Heavenly Market Cave. He only arrived after the secret manual of the Saint's Mansion was opened.
However, those who passed by recognized Lu Ming.
Back then, they also thought that Lu Ming was lucky to pass the Heavenly Market Cave. Now, they were really shocked and thought that they were dreaming.
Lu Ming used the Nine Dragons Sky-stomping Steps and was astonishingly fast. He caught up with Wu Cang in a few moments and punched out again.
"No!"
Wu Cang roared and tried his best to resist, but half of his body was still shattered by the punch.
Bang!
Then, Lu Ming stomped his foot. Wu Cang screamed and was torn into pieces.
Another second-class prodigy had been killed.
However, just like Xue Luozi, after Wu Cang was killed, another ray of white light shrouded him. Not far away, his body actually condensed again. He gave Lu Ming a resentful look, then with a tremor, he disappeared without a trace.
"Life Talismans again!"
Lu Ming frowned.
These second-class geniuses all had the potential to become Rulers. The major forces valued them very much and spent a lot of money to buy Life Talismans from the World Academy.
Almost all the second-class prodigies had one.
Second-class geniuses were too important. There was hope for them to become Rulers.
An Emperor Realm expert could make a force become an overlord force, allowing it to prosper for ten thousand to twenty thousand years. Compared to a Supreme Being, who knew how many times more important.
What these overlord powers hoped for the most was to have a successor. If there was no successor and no new Emperor was born, then the overlord power would quickly weaken. For example, the Medicine King Valley and the Talisman Puppet Sect.
In the history of the Divine Wilderness, there had been countless overlord factions, but how many of them had been able to prosper and pass down their legacies?
Very few!
Many overlord forces eventually weakened because there were no Emperors among the later generations. One could imagine how highly those overlord forces valued second-class geniuses.
In the distance, the few of them sucked in a breath of cold air and broke out in cold sweat. Lu Ming was too ruthless. A second-grade genius was killed just like that. Fortunately, they had the Life Talisman. Otherwise, the Sky Martial Sword Sect would go crazy.
Lu Ming glanced at the few of them and ignored them. He returned to the cliff and continued to comprehend the killing move.
The World Academy. Outside the Universe Jade Annulus, it was still crowded with people.
High up in the sky, the Supremes sat cross-legged and waited silently.
Buzz!
Suddenly, a white light flashed and Wu Cang appeared.
Everyone's eyes turned to look at him.
"Wu Cang, it's Wu Cang. He was killed. What danger did he encounter?"
"It seems like the secret realm is really dangerous. I wonder how many of those without Life Talismans died."
"Danger comes with opportunity. It's worth it if you can get something out of it!"
Many people looked at Wu Cang and discussed.
"Wu Cang, what happened?"
High up in the sky, one of the Sky Martial Sword Sect's Supremes asked.
Since the Supremes asked, Wu Cang did not dare to ignore them.
"A dark-skinned young man. He looked simple and honest, but he was extremely cunning …"
Wu Cang did not know Lu Ming's name, so he described Lu Ming's appearance.
"What? Wasn't this the appearance of that trash Lu Shaoqing? It's him again! "
"He's really a killing god. First, he killed many experts from Cold-blood Hall, Sanguinarum, and now he killed Wu Cang. He's really terrifying!"
"He killed so many geniuses consecutively. His battle strength is amazing. I'm afraid he's one of the top second-class geniuses."
Many people exclaimed.
Those from Cold-blood Hall looked gloomy. Sanguinarum gritted his teeth and looked terrible.
Why did they have to drag them into it?
On the cliff in the Saint Mansion Secret Realm, Lu Ming was carefully comprehending.
Every time the giant eagle returned, he would leave. The next day, when the giant eagle went out to look for food, he would go and comprehend.
After five consecutive days, he gained a lot.
This mark was not complete. It was just a kind of "intent". Lu Ming comprehended five killing moves from this intent. Lu Ming named them the Five Killing Moves.
The Five Killing Moves did not have a specific move. It was just a way to use the Slaughter Essence. In other words, without the Slaughter Essence, it was useless.
However, when Lu Ming borrowed the power of the third bloodline, he could borrow the Slaughter Essence. Thus, the Five Killing Moves came in handy.
Previously, when Lu Ming borrowed the power of the third bloodline, it was just pure strength. With the Five Killing Moves, it would undoubtedly be more powerful.
"Almost there!"
Five days later, Lu Ming got up and left.
This mark was not complete. Even if he continued to comprehend, he would not gain much.
Lu Ming left and continued to look for opportunities.
One day later, Lu Ming came to a lush mountain range.
"Hey, why are all the Spiritual Herbs along the way emptied out? Which bastard did this?"
Dandan ran around like a gust of wind, cursing.
In this mountain range, the Spirit Qi was very dense. Ancient trees towered into the sky. Along the way, Dandan found dozens of pits left behind by the Spiritual Herbs.
According to Dandan's speculation, they were all left behind by Level 8 Spiritual Herbs. He was angry that someone had gotten to them first.
"They are too clean. Not even a hair is left!"
Dandan sighed.
Lu Ming was also speechless. They had changed several positions in this mountain range, but it was still the same.
"There is someone in front!"
Suddenly, Dandan stared and climbed onto Lu Ming's shoulder.
Lu Ming restrained his aura and moved forward carefully.
In front of him, a figure in white clothes was walking in the air, flashing in the mountain forest.
From the back, he looked very young. However, he was bald, and the top of his head was smooth and round.
His movement technique was extremely fast. Like a gust of wind, he appeared in front of a Spiritual Herb.
"My hair, good, good!"
The bald man murmured and then waved his sleeve. The Spiritual Herb left the ground and was kept by him.
"This … could it be a Western Desert Holy Monk?"
Lu Ming was surprised.
Legend had it that the Western Desert was different from other places. They cultivated Buddhism. The entire Western Desert mainly cultivated Buddhism and there were many ancient temples.
Judging from the bald man's clothes and the Buddhist chants, he was clearly a Western Desert Holy Monk.
After keeping the Spiritual Herb, the Western Desert Holy Monk continued forward. Not long after, he came to a dark underground cave and observed carefully.
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