"Senior, you're flattering me!"
Lu Ming said.
"Haha, there's no need to be humble. These people will become my nourishment. They can at least help me recover some of my strength!"
Xie Luan laughed and turned into a cloud of demonic Qi, which wrapped around the bodies of the Tianwu Sword Sect's experts that Lu Ming had killed and absorbed them all.
Xie Luan had practiced some kind of cultivation technique that was extremely overbearing. It could directly absorb a cultivator's essence and turn it into his own essence. It was comparable to the devouring power of the nine dragons.
Of course, Xie Luan's cultivation was unfathomable. He was considered an expert even among the Emperors, so it was normal for him to have various means.
Following this, Xie Luan did the same thing and absorbed the remaining four cultivators.
The demonic Qi on Xie Luan's body wriggled and his aura became stronger.
"Fifth and Sixth Layer Spirit Gods are too weak. They can only recover a little, but it's better than nothing. Lu Ming, there's a Seventh Layer Spirit God coming from the east. Hehe, they're good nourishment!"
Xie Luan laughed coldly.
Although Xie Luan's aura was weak and his strength was far from his peak, his Spiritual Sense was still terrifying. It was at the level of a Martial Emperor, so he could sense the situation from far away.
Therefore, he could sense the enemy in advance.
"Seventh Layer Spirit God? Then let's kill them! "
A sharp glint flashed in Lu Ming's eyes.
He guessed that the Imperial Xie Clan must have promised a valuable reward. Otherwise, why would these people who were not from the Imperial Xie Clan be so eager to kill him?
However, if they wanted to kill him, they would have to be prepared to be killed instead.
Lu Ming took a step forward and headed east.
At this moment, in the east of Lu Ming, there were two burly men in their fifties or sixties who were flying toward Lu Ming.
Both of them were wearing white robes and carrying battle swords on their backs. It was obvious that they were the experts of the Tianwu Sword Sect.
One of them was holding a formation plate in his hand. There was a flickering light on the formation plate not far from them.
"We're almost there. Lu Ming is over there!"
"He's not dead yet. Haha, looks like we're the first ones to find him."
The two of them smiled at each other, their eyes burning with passion.
"Hmm? Why is he coming toward us? "
Suddenly, one of them spoke.
They realized that the light on the formation plate was rapidly approaching them.
"Haha, he's courting death. He doesn't know we're here........ haha, it seems like God's helping us!"
The other person laughed.
... aware of Xie Luan.
Xie Luan's matter was too serious. The Royal Xie family did not divulge the news. Only a few people in the Royal Xie family knew about it. The Royal Xie family only told Lu Ming to the public.
The two of them chatted as they flew.
Not long after, a black-robed young man arrived in front of them.
The gazes of the three men collided.
However, to the surprise of the two Tianwu Sword Sect powerhouses, Lu Ming did not seem surprised to see them. Instead, there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.
... to..... to.. to be.
He shook his head and threw the bad premonition out of his mind.
Xie Luan was only a junior at the third level of the Spirit God Realm. No matter how strong and heaven defying he was, how could he surmount four levels of cultivation to fight them who were at the seventh level of the Spirit God Realm?
They'd lived for a few thousand years, yet they'd never heard of a genius that could surmount four levels of cultivation to battle a seventh level Spirit God at the third level of the Spirit God Realm.
How could anyone that could attain the seventh level of the Spirit God Realm be weak? All of them were extremely formidable existences, and all of them were geniuses when they were young.
They felt that they were overthinking things.
"Let's attack together and kill him. At that time, we'll split the rewards equally!"
One of them spoke.
Even though they felt that it was impossible for Lu Ming to be a match for them, they decided to attack together and end the battle quickly so as to avoid any mishaps.
"Alright!"
The other person nodded as well.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Their swords droned while sword qi tore through the sky and stirred the wind and clouds.
Both of them strode forward at the same time and charged towards Lu Ming.
"Lu Ming, I'll leave one to you and the other to me!"
Xie Luan appeared and transformed into a strand of devilish qi that swept towards one of them.
"Kill!"
Without any superfluous words, Lu Ming charged towards one of them. His palm was like a heavenly blade as he executed the Hell Suppression Heaven Art and pressed down.
Clang!
His palm collided heavily with the opponent's sword, and a terrifying rumble resounded.
A ripple effused out at a terrifying speed from the place where the palm and sword collided.
A few hundred kilometers away, a mountain that towered into the clouds was swept by the ripple, and it was directly severed at the waist. Shattered rocks shot through the sky while dust and dirt suffused the air.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A figure took three steps back successively after the collision.
It was an expert from the Sky Martial Sword Sect. He took a step back, whereas, Lu Ming's figure merely swayed slightly.
"How could this be possible?"
The expert from the Sky Martial Sword Sect opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
He was actually blasted back by a single palm strike from Lu Ming in a head-on collision. How could this be possible?
He clearly noticed that Lu Ming was indeed at the third level of the Spirit God Realm. A third level Spirit God had actually blasted a seventh level Spirit God like him back by three steps. This was too terrifying.
"This lad is too monstrous. Kill him, I must kill him!"
The expert from the Sky Martial Sword Sect roared in his heart. He circulated his True Origin to the extreme, and at the same time, he executed Bloodline Fusion to form a sword and unleashed his strongest combat strength.
This lad had a fifth level Divine Bloodline!
Roar!
A dragon roar resounded, and the nine dragons bloodline appeared. Lu Ming also unleashed his nine dragons bloodline and executed Bloodline Fusion to transform into nine dragons.
The nine dragons roared as they stepped into the air and pounced towards the opponent.
Bang! Bang!
The dragon claws smashed through the air and clashed with the sword continuously. However, the sword was completely at a disadvantage and was no match for the nine dragons.
Back then, when Lu Ming had just entered the Abysmal Demon Realm, he had to borrow the power of the third bloodline in order to kill the strong cultivator of the Xie family, who was at the seventh level of the Spirit God Realm.
But now, Lu Ming didn't need to overload the third level Spirit God's power to suppress the opponent.
After more than ten moves, the sword was completely suppressed. It was constantly being bombarded by the nine dragons, and it was constantly trembling and trembling.
Every move of the nine dragons contained the Suppressing Hell Heaven Art, and it was too powerful.
Every move seemed to have a heavenly monolith pressing down on him.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, a scream came from not far away. It was the scream of another expert from the Sky Martial Sword Sect. He was killed by Xie Luan and was wrapped in a ball of demonic Qi.
This made the expert who was fighting with Lu Ming tremble in his heart, and fear filled his heart.
His heart was in a mess, and his strength was even weaker. Lu Ming seized the opportunity to bombard the sword with several moves.
With a bang, the sword exploded, and the expert revealed his true form. His face was pale, and he spat out blood. He quickly retreated, wanting to escape.
The nine dragons stepped into the air, and their speed was terrifying as they chased after the opponent and launched continuous attacks.
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