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Chapter 1165

Words:2004Update:22/10/01 22:01:07

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"Young people are so arrogant. They will die young!"

Venerable Xu's eyes were cold. He took a few steps forward and quickly approached Lu Ming. His aura was getting stronger and stronger.

Whoosh!

A soft whip appeared in his hands. The soft whip was covered with hooks. Under the sunlight, it flickered coldly. He waved the soft whip and it grew rapidly. In the end, it became more than ten miles long. Like a venomous snake, it coiled toward Lu Ming.

The soft whip cut through the air, making an ear-piercing sound. A hideous crack appeared in the space.

In the face of such an attack, Lu Ming's face was calm. His body swayed slightly and dodged the attack. He took a step forward and charged towards Venerable Xu.

"You can't escape. Inescapable net, ten thousand layers of death!"

Venerable Xu shouted. The soft whip was like a real dragon circling in the air. It turned into layers of whip shadows. Like an inescapable net, it wrapped around Lu Ming and sealed off all his escape routes.

"Why should I escape? Just break it! "

A calm voice came out. Lu Ming's body was filled with the roar of a dragon. His True Yuan boiled as he punched out.

Boom!

This punch seemed to move the entire space, causing it to explode. A terrifying fist energy rushed towards the whip shadows. Those whip shadows were like broken branches, instantly collapsing, turning into fragments that scattered in all directions.

The terrifying force even rushed along the soft whip towards Venerable Xu. His face changed drastically. His body trembled and he retreated.

Whoosh!

A figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Not good!"

Venerable Xu was shocked. He subconsciously punched out and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Boom!

Lu Ming threw out another punch. It was as fast as lightning. Even though he launched later, it reached Venerable Xu's chest first.

Supremacy Xu let out a cry of despair as his entire body exploded. Even his Spirit Deity was not spared.

The power of devouring erupted and shrouded Venerable Xu. His essence, Qi, and spirit were all devoured by Lu Ming.

"Your lackey is dead. You don't want to fight personally?"

Lu Ming looked at Xie Zhen with disdain.

This made Xie Zhen grit his teeth, but in his heart, he was also extremely shocked.

A seventh level Spirit God expert was actually killed so easily by Lu Ming. Isn't Lu Ming's combat strength too terrifying?

The expressions of the other spectators also changed greatly.

"Lu Ming's strength has greatly increased since the million-year sacrifice. Such astonishing talent is rarely seen in the world!"

"With his current battle prowess, Xie Nianjun is clearly no match for him. I wonder how he will fare against Long Chen?"

"I don't know, but it's a pity. No matter how talented Lu Ming is today, the outcome is already decided. Don't forget, this is the Holy City. Even a Ruler might not be able to leave, let alone Lu Ming."

While many people were shocked by Lu Ming's battle prowess and talent, they also felt pity for Lu Ming. This was the Holy City. No matter how strong Lu Ming was, the outcome was already decided.

"It's rare to have such cultivation and battle prowess at your age. This old man admires you. If you swear a blood oath and surrender to my imperial Xie family, this old man will plead with the Saint Emperor to spare your life. How about it?"

A white-haired elder stepped out of the void and walked toward Lu Ming. He had the demeanor of an immortal.

A terrifying aura spread out from his body. It was several times stronger than Venerable Xu's.

Peak eighth level Spirit God!

Lu Ming's eyes flashed. The white-haired old man didn't hide his cultivation at all. Lu Ming could see it with a glance.

"You're just an eighth level Spirit God. Are you qualified to ask the Saint Emperor to spare me? You think too highly of yourself! "

Lu Ming curled his lips casually and said disdainfully.

"This is at least a chance, isn't it? If you refuse, you won't even have a chance! "

Being looked down upon by Lu Ming, the white-haired old man's eyes flashed with a trace of sharpness as he spoke in a deep voice.

"Haha, with just you? I'm afraid you're not qualified! "

Lu Ming smiled with even more disdain.

"Arrogant! You won't have a chance if this old man attacks!"

The white-haired old man revealed anger in his eyes. A milky white light suffused out from his body, and his gaze was icy cold.

Although Lu Ming easily killed a seventh level Spirit God expert, he was at the peak of the eighth level. His strength was much stronger than a seventh level Spirit God and could easily kill a seventh level Spirit God expert. Therefore, he was confident that he could suppress Lu Ming.

Lu Ming was young after all. No matter how strong he was, it wouldn't be too outrageous!

Whoosh!

A white sword light bloomed from the white-haired old man's hand. It pierced through the boundless sky and charged towards Lu Ming.

This sword was sharp, ruthless, stunning, and terrifying.

Just this sword was stronger than the seventh level Spirit God Realm Supremacy Xu from before.

Dragon roars sounded out from Lu Ming's body. Above his head, the third bloodline appeared. A surge of energy poured into Lu Ming's body, causing Lu Ming's strength to increase explosively once again.

Bang!

He took a step forward and struck out with his palm.

The palm force was shocking. It broke open the sky and formed a terrifying palm blade that chopped down on the old man's white sword light.

Clang!

A sharp explosion sounded out. The white sword light dissipated, and Lu Ming charged towards the old man.

The old man's expression changed slightly. The long sword in his hand stabbed out unceasingly. Streaks of snow-white sword light pierced towards Lu Ming like streaks of resplendent sparkling light.

The sword light was dense and seemed endless as it poured towards Lu Ming unceasingly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Lu Ming clenched his fist and struck out unceasingly.

Vaguely, Lu Ming's fist seemed to have turned into a Prison-suppressing Stele that suppressed everything.

Dense explosions sounded out in the sky. The white-haired old man's sword light was constantly collapsing. Lu Ming faced the sword light and charged towards the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man's expression changed. It became very ugly and dignified. He shouted loudly and his bloodline appeared. He performed Bloodline Fusion and turned into a milky white battle sword.

The battle sword trembled. More and sharper sword light poured towards Lu Ming.

"Break!"

Nine dragons appeared. Lu Ming turned into nine dragons and charged upwards. He broke through all the sword light. The nine dragons' claws continuously clawed at the milky white battle sword.

The milky white battle sword trembled violently and then directly collapsed, revealing the white-haired old man's true body.

At this moment, the white-haired old man was in an incomparably sorry state. He no longer had the sage-like demeanor from before. His hair was disheveled and his clothes were ragged. His white robe was covered in blood. His eyes were filled with terror as he desperately charged towards the city walls.

At this moment, countless people in the city gasped when they saw this scene. They were extremely shocked.

A peak eighth-level Spirit God expert had been defeated. He had been heavily injured by Lu Ming and had fled in a sorry state.

This was too unbelievable. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have dared to believe it.

A youth who wasn't even thirty years old could heavily injure a veteran eighth-level Spirit God expert. Such an example was rarely recorded in the Divine Desolate Continent since ancient times.

This had already surpassed common sense. It was too terrifying.

Now, many people were doubting whether Long Chen, who was known as the number one expert in the world, was still a match for Lu Ming.

High up in the sky, Xie Nianqing, who was fighting Xie Nianjun, naturally sensed this scene. Her heart trembled and her eyes were filled with disbelief.

Lu Ming's battle strength had already far surpassed hers.

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