Lu Ming's finger tapped on Xie Zhen's forehead, and an inscription flashed. Xie Zhen's expression stiffened, and his gaze became unfocused as if he was in a daze.
Lu Ming was using a powerful method to search Xie Zhen's soul.
Inscribers had some methods that were even more bizarre and mysterious than martial artists.
The Soul Searching Technique was obtained from the Heavenly Profound Saint. Lu Ming wanted to find out the whereabouts of Supreme Nine Suns, Bai Shijin, and the others from Xie Zhen.
"Stop, you bastard!"
"Kill!"
A few angry shouts could be heard and a few figures leaped across the air. As soon as their voices fell, a few terrifying attacks were launched toward Lu Ming.
Experts from the Xie Clan had arrived, and these people were all at the seventh level of the Spirit God Realm.
Lu Ming did not move at all. However, a large array suddenly appeared in the sky. The large array glowed and condensed into a few battle swords. With a slash, a few seventh-level Spirit Gods were killed in the air.
"So strong!"
In the Drunken Immortal Garden, many young geniuses were trembling in their hearts. Lu Ming was too strong. Killing seventh level Spirit Gods was as easy as chopping vegetables.
"This person shouldn't be someone from the younger generation, but someone from the older generation who snuck in!"
Someone guessed.
Apart from Lu Ming, they couldn't think of a second person in the younger generation who could be so powerful.
However, this person was obviously an inscriber, so he shouldn't be Lu Ming.
Therefore, many people guessed that this person should be someone from the older generation.
"No!"
At this moment, Lu Ming frowned. He realized that Xie Zhen didn't know the whereabouts of Supreme Nine Suns, Bai Shijin, and the others at all.
"Maybe Xie Zhen's cultivation is too low, so he doesn't have the right to know about this!"
Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Xie Yan in the next moment.
Xie Yan was a second-grade prodigy. Apart from Xie Nianjun, he was the strongest person in the younger generation of the Xie Clan. Maybe he knew.
Xie Yan's expression changed when Lu Ming's gaze landed on him. Without a second thought, he soared into the sky, intending to leave this place.
However, Lu Ming gently waved his hand in the air, and dense inscriptions suddenly appeared above Xie Yan. A large formation appeared, condensing into chains that wrapped around Xie Yan.
Xie Yan's cultivation was at the second level of the Spirit God Realm, but no matter how hard he tried, it was completely useless against the chains.
Lu Ming released Xie Zhen and walked towards Xie Yan.
Xie Zhen's eyes were still unfocused, as if he had lost his mind.
Yes, Xie Zhen was already an idiot.
Just now, when Lu Ming had searched his soul, he hadn't held back at all. He had used the most direct, most violent, and most barbaric method to search for what Lu Ming wanted. Therefore, Xie Zhen's soul had suffered an indelible injury. He had already lost his mind.
"Save me, save me!"
When Xie Yan saw Lu Ming walking towards him, he screamed in fear.
"You're courting death!"
"How dare you act presumptuously in the Holy City! Exterminate nine generations of your family!"
In the distance, surging roars sounded out. More Xie Clan experts had arrived.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
At least a dozen experts charged over. Numerous terrifying auras shot out like smoke signals. The weakest aura was at the ninth level of the Spirit God Realm, and there was even a perfected Spirit God Realm expert. The strongest was shockingly a Supreme Realm expert.
In an instant, a dozen experts appeared in the sky above the Drunken Immortal Garden and launched an attack at Lu Ming.
Lu Ming waved his hand, and dense inscriptions appeared in the sky. They seemed to have a life of their own, and numerous large formations were condensed.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The large formation glowed and formed a few dozen thick chains that wrapped around the experts.
After that, Lu Ming didn't even look at these people. He directly appeared before Xie Yan and pointed his finger at the space between Xie Yan's eyebrows.
Soul Search!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the sky, explosions continued. The dozen experts joined forces, but they couldn't break through Xie Yan's defense.
The dozens of chains seemed to have a life of their own as they waved and wrapped around the experts, causing them to be exhausted.
Lu Ming pointed his finger at the space between Xie Yan's eyebrows. After about a dozen breaths, his eyes suddenly lit up.
He found it. He found the whereabouts of Supreme Nine Suns and the others.
In Xie Yan's memory, Supreme Nine Suns, Bai Shijin, and the others were imprisoned in the Nine Underworlds.
It was the Nine Underworlds again.
Back then, Xie Nianqing was imprisoned in the Nine Underworlds, and Xie Luan was also rescued from the Nine Underworlds.
"Looks like I have to make a trip to the Nine Underworlds again!"
Lu Ming muttered, and his finger left the space between Xie Yan's eyebrows. Xie Yan collapsed on the ground like a pile of mud, panting heavily. His entire body was drenched in sweat.
He didn't turn into an idiot like Xie Zhen. His cultivation was much stronger than Xie Zhen's. He had reached the second level of the Spirit God Realm, and his soul was stable. Therefore, his soul wasn't damaged much.
Whoosh!
Lu Ming waved his hand. Inscriptions faintly flashed on his arm, and a ray of sword Qi cut through the void.
Puff! Puff!
Those experts didn't even have time to scream before they were killed in the air by the sword Qi.
"Haha, let's go!"
Lu Ming laughed and took a step forward. His figure suddenly disappeared without a trace.
In the Drunken Immortal Garden, many young geniuses looked at each other. Their eyes were still filled with shock.
He was too strong. No matter what their cultivation was, he was killed in one move. Even Supremes were the same.
A word appeared in everyone's mind.
An Emperor!
Lu Ming was most likely an Emperor in disguise.
An Emperor had sneaked into the Holy City.
Boom! Boom!
In the depths of the Holy City, a terrifying aura soared into the sky. A few figures appeared in the sky above the Drunken Immortal Garden. The vast pressure made all the young people tremble, as if they were about to kneel down.
Emperors. The few people who appeared later were all Emperors.
The few Emperors spread out their spiritual senses to search for Lu Ming, but they couldn't find any trace of him.
"Search the entire city. Don't let anyone suspicious go!"
A Ruler gave the order.
Unfortunately, half a day had passed, and there was still no news of Lu Ming.
Everything that happened in the Drunken Immortal Garden had spread throughout the Holy City.
An unfamiliar young man first crippled Wu Chengkong, then killed the Underworld Child. What was even more terrifying was that even a Supremes couldn't fight back in his hands.
One of the Emperors, Xie Zhen, became an idiot because of this person.
When the news spread, it caused an uproar in the Holy City.
Many people knew that the Northern Plains, or the Divine Army, had begun to move.
Everyone was guessing who this young man was.
Some guessed that it was Lu Ming, because Lu Ming was most likely to sneak into the Holy City to save Supreme Nine Yang and the others.
But immediately, someone refuted, saying that this person cultivated the Path of Inscription, and shouldn't be Lu Ming.
"Activate the Divine Secret Instrument!"
In the end, the Xie Family's higher-ups gave the order.
The Xie Family activated the Divine Secret Instrument. Their target was Lu Ming.
Finally, when the instrument was activated, they found that Lu Ming was still in the Northern Plains, not in the Holy City.
In the Northern Plains, in a secret room of the Hundred Beast Tribe, a projection of the Divine Secret Instrument appeared above Lu Ming's main body.
"It seems that the Divine Secret Instrument also has a weakness. It can only find my main body, but not my second body!"
Lu Ming's main body ended his cultivation, opened his eyes, and smiled.
"Seal!"
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