"Devour!"
Lu Ming controlled his bloodline with all his might and devoured the tearing force. The terrifying devouring force covered his entire body and prevented him from exploding from the Beast Soul's power.
However, after a series of battles, Lu Ming's body was still severely injured.
The rumbling continued as the sun and moon reflected each other in the sky. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the two young men in the sky.
The two deans of the White Tiger Hall and Vermillion Bird Hall were confronting each other and no one could interfere.
Swoosh! Swoosh! …
In the sky, there were flashes of light as silver-robed elders appeared one after another.
At first, it was the silver-robed elders of the White Tiger Hall. Soon, the silver-robed elders of the Vermillion Bird Hall, Azure Dragon Hall, and Black Tortoise Hall appeared in the sky.
There were more than twenty silver-robed elders of the four halls.
Boom! At this moment, the sun and moon in the sky suddenly collapsed and dissipated into energy.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The two of them roared in unison as their killing intent surged like a tide and pounced towards each other.
The saber aura and spear aura swept across the sky and tore through the air.
The two of them continued to fight in the sky and the battle was extremely intense.
Below, Lu Yao looked at the sky in a daze as her eyes were filled with disbelief.
Lu Ming, the previously weak and sickly trash who couldn't cultivate, had actually grown to this stage?
She couldn't accept it and couldn't accept it.
"He's just relying on external forces. He can't be compared to Brother Lin. Brother Lin is a hundred times, no, a thousand times stronger than him."
Lu Yao kept reminding herself in her heart.
"Lu Ming!"
"Senior Brother Lu Ming!"
…
At this moment, Moulins, Feng Wu, Pang Shi, and the rest rushed over. Soon after, more people rushed over after receiving the news.
For example, Zhang Muyun, Duan Gang, and the rest.
After rushing over, they stood at the side and looked at the sky in shock.
In the sky, Lu Ming and Duanmu Lin had exchanged more than a hundred blows, but it was still difficult to determine the victor.
"Let's attack together and kill that little bastard Lu Ming. He killed dozens of our Duanmu Clan's experts!"
A silver-robed elder of the Duanmu Clan roared.
"Who dares?"
Yan Lan shouted as his sword aura soared into the sky.
The other silver-robed elders of the Vermilion Bird Courtyard also unleashed their auras and rushed forward.
"Yan Lan, Lu Ming massacred the elders of the same sect. How dare you shield him!"
Duanmu Pojun shouted loudly.
"We haven't figured out the cause of this matter yet. I believe that Lu Ming wouldn't do such a thing casually. There must be a reason behind it."
Yan Lan didn't give in at all.
"I don't care what the reason is. It's a fact that Lu Ming massacred his fellow disciples. It's a fact that he killed my Duanmu Clan. That's enough. He must die today!"
Duanmu Pojun's voice was incomparably cold.
"Then why don't you try?" Yan Lan coldly shouted.
Both sides faced each other, and it seemed like an intense battle was about to break out.
"Enough!"
At this moment, a calm voice sounded from the depths of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect.
"Sect Leader!"
The expressions of Yan Lan, Duanmu Pojun, and those silver robed elders changed.
Whoosh! Whoosh! …
Four beams of light tore through the void and appeared above the square in an instant. Four figures emerged.
The person in the lead was the Mystic Essence Sword Sect's Sect Master, Lin Xueyi.
Behind him were three old men in golden robes. They were all golden robed elders.
The moment the Mystic Essence Sword Sect's Sect Master appeared, he frowned and waved his hand. A gentle force was generated and surged towards Lu Ming and Duanmu Lin who were fighting.
Their attacks dissipated into nothingness, and their bodies seemed to be pushed back by something, retreating backwards.
"Sect Leader, please don't stop me. Let me kill this b * stard!"
Duanmu Lin roared and his body was filled with killing intent.
"You're an arrogant and self-righteous piece of trash. Do you think I'm afraid of you? It's not certain who will kill who. Do you really think you're a genius? In my eyes, you're just a piece of trash. "
Lu Ming coldly retorted.
"B * stard, smash it. I'm going to kill you!"
Duanmu Lin roared.
"Enough!"
The Mystic Essence Sword Sect's Sect Leader shouted again. This shout didn't seem heavy, but it reverberated in Lu Ming and Duanmu Lin's ears like thunder.
Their expressions changed and they didn't say anything.
"Sect Leader, you've come at the right time. Lu Ming, this b * stard, first killed dozens of people from the Duanmu Clan. Then, he dared to kill his way into the White Tiger Hall. In front of everyone, he killed dozens of Martial Grand Masters and even the Chief Elder!"
"Such a rebellious and crazy person must die. I beg the Sect Leader to let me kill him personally."
Duanmu Pojun bowed to the Sect Leader and said.
"Duanmu Pojun, don't accuse me. I said, let's find out the reason first."
Yan Lan also cupped his fists and looked at Lu Ming and said, "Lu Ming, tell me, what is going on? Didn't you kill dozens of people from the Duanmu Clan before? "
The 'before' that Yan Lan mentioned was obviously before they came to the White Tiger Hall.
"That's right!"
Lu Ming admitted it directly.
Duanmu Pojun was overjoyed and Yan Lan was shocked.
Moulins and the others revealed anxious expressions.
Duanmu Pojun said, "Sect Leader, look, Lu Ming admitted it himself."
"I did admit it, but why don't you ask me where I killed them?"
Lu Ming sneered.
"I don't care where you killed them. It's a fact that you killed people from the Duanmu Clan!"
"Haha!" Lu Ming sneered and ignored Duanmu Pojun. He said, "It was in my clan, the Lu Clan. Under the leadership of Lu Yunxiong, the people of the Duanmu Clan slaughtered people from the Lu Clan. They even wanted to kill my mother. Let me ask you, should these people be killed?"
Lu Ming didn't speak to the people of the Duanmu Clan. Instead, he spoke to the other people from the Four Great Halls and the Sect Leader.
"What? There was such a thing? "
Everyone was shocked and they all looked at Duanmu Pojun.
"Damn it, Duanmu Pojun, your Duanmu Clan has such great power. You actually killed the family of a disciple without permission. You're worse than a beast. If it were me, I would also kill them!"
Yan Lan's hair stood on end as he glared at Duanmu Pojun.
"Nonsense, Lu Ming, you're talking nonsense. You slandered my Duanmu Clan. You deserve to die!"
Duanmu Pojun shouted angrily.
"Slandered? The corpses of your Duanmu Clan disciples are still lying in my Lu Clan. Do you want to go and take a look? "
Lu Ming mocked.
Duanmu Pojun's face was a little ugly as he said, "Even if there was such a thing, it's possible that they heard the rumors and were bewitched. You should have returned to the Sect and reported the situation. The Sect would naturally investigate. However, you acted on your own and killed them. Your intentions are terrible."
"Hahaha!"
After hearing this, Lu Ming laughed loudly. He then said, "Duanmu Pojun, what you mean is that you want me to ignore the life and death of my family first and let your Duanmu Clan people kill my Lu Clan people and kill my mother. Then, I will return to report to the Sect and make a decision. Has your head been kicked by a donkey? Or is your IQ so low?"
Lu Ming's voice, which was filled with disdain, was like a storm that spread throughout the entire place.
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Lu Ming actually dared to scold Duanmu Pojun?
He said that Duanmu Pojun's head had been kicked by a donkey?
Wasn't he too daring?
"Little bastard, you … what did you say?"
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