Chapter 1941
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During this period of time, Yan Song was extremely depressed and furious.
In Yan Song's tent, he slammed his palm heavily on the table. The terrifying force of his palm smashed the table into pieces.
"Damned b * tch!"
Yan Song roared. His face was extremely ferocious and filled with murderous intent.
During this period of time, every time he looked for Ruan Tianjiao, he was stopped by Ruan Tianjiao's subordinates. They said that Ruan Tianjiao had to train the army and had no time.
However, Yan Song had received news that Ruan Tianjiao was hanging out with Lu Ming every day.
"Young Master, it seems that Ruan Tianjiao is mesmerized by Lu Ming. I wonder what that kid did to Ruan Tianjiao?"
"That's right. It's all because of Lu Ming. When I first saw him, I knew that he wasn't a good person. If not for that kid, Ruan Tianjiao might have already thrown himself into Young Master's arms!"
Yan Song's subordinates added fuel to the fire, making Yan Song even angrier. His murderous intent was like a knife.
"That kid must die!"
Yan Song said coldly. He continued, "I asked you to keep an eye on that kid. Where is he now?"
"Young Master, we just received news that the kid has returned to his tent!"
One of them replied.
"Very good. Let's go. I want that kid to die miserably!"
Yan Song's eyes revealed a sinister look. He led a few of his subordinates and walked toward Lu Ming's tent.
Lu Ming was cultivating in the tent when a loud roar came from outside.
"Lu Ming, get out here!"
A voice filled with murderous intent came, making Lu Ming frown.
He knew that it was Yan Song's voice.
A sharp light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes. He got up and walked out of the tent. He saw Yan Song and a few of his subordinates looking coldly at Lu Ming.
Some members of the Divine Wyrm Army were alarmed and gathered around to watch. However, Yan Song's status was not to be underestimated. No one dared to come over and speak.
"Why are you looking for me?"
Lu Ming glanced at Lu Ming indifferently.
"Kid, I've already given you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Now, you dare to snatch my woman? You're courting death!"
Yan Song said coldly.
"You gave me a chance?"
Lu Ming couldn't help but shake his head. At that time, who would give who a chance?
"Lowly dog, why don't you take a piss and take a good look at yourself? How dare you go against me? A dog like you should kneel in front of me and beg for mercy. Do you understand? Kill him!"
Yan Song shouted and waved his hand.
Bang! Bang!
The two Half-Saint martial artists stepped forward and unleashed their powerful auras. They were about to attack Lu Ming.
"Stop, Young Master Yan. Lu Ming is the Marshal's friend. If the Marshal finds out that you're treating Lu Ming like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to explain yourself!"
Right then, a burly man rushed over and shouted. He was the deputy general of the Divine Flood Dragon Army. He had become quite familiar with Lu Ming during this period of time.
"Scram!"
Yan Song shouted angrily and slapped the big man. The big man didn't dare to block and was slapped in the face, causing him to stumble backwards.
"Who do you think you are? I don't need you to comment on my actions. If you continue to spout nonsense, I'll kill you too!"
Yan Song glanced coldly at the big man, causing his face to turn pale.
"Oh no, Yan Song wants to kill Lu Ming. Hurry up and inform the Marshal!"
Some people in the surroundings whispered. Then, someone quickly left to inform Nguyen Tianjiao.
"I'll return this slap to you tenfold!"
Lu Ming looked at Yan Song and his face turned cold.
"Haha, you're boasting shamelessly. Attack!"
Yan Song laughed.
"Kid, kneel down first!"
The two Half-Saints rushed towards Lu Ming from the left and right. They waved their hands and grabbed Lu Ming. They wanted to make Lu Ming kneel in front of Yan Song before killing him.
"Since you like to kneel, then … kneel!"
Lu Ming used the Soul Illusion Technique on the last two words.
At this moment, Lu Ming seemed to have turned into a Demon God in the eyes of the two Half-Saints. He ruled the world and had absolute control over life and death. The terrifying aura almost scared the two out of their wits.
Their bodies didn't seem to listen to them. With a plop, they knelt in front of Lu Ming.
"This …"
Yan Song was dumbfounded. His other two subordinates were also dumbfounded.
The people of the Divine Flood Dragon Army were also stunned.
What's going on?
Why did the two Half-Saints of Yan Song suddenly kneel in front of Lu Ming?
Lu Ming didn't even make a move. He only said a few words and knelt down.
These two Half-Saints were the closest to being a Saint.
Could it be that Lu Ming was a Saint?
The crowd guessed.
"It seems like your two subordinates know that they were wrong and knelt down to beg for mercy. As for you, if you don't kneel down, I might consider sparing you this time!"
Lu Ming looked at Yan Song indifferently.
"You son of a bitch, how dare you fight back. You are indeed a spy. Attack and kill him!"
Yan Song came to his senses and roared furiously.
"Kill!"
Beside Yan Song, an old man stepped out and released a terrifying aura.
This old man was a Bright Saint Initial Success. In the Country of Bright Fire, he was a famous top expert.
The old man's aura made many people's faces change drastically.
This was a Saint, the top expert in the Country of Brightness. A Half-Saint couldn't be compared to him.
"Why isn't the Marshal here yet?"
Some people were anxious and worried about Lu Ming.
Although Lu Ming had used some unknown method to make the two Half-Sages kneel down, the difference between a Sage and a Half-Sage was too great.
The old man's aura became stronger and stronger, pressing towards Lu Ming.
However, Lu Ming still stood there, motionless, as if he didn't see the old man.
"Deliberately mystifying things. Go to hell!"
The old man's eyes were ferocious. His hand was like a knife, grabbing towards Lu Ming.
"Kneel down!"
At this moment, Lu Ming spoke again. Although his voice wasn't loud, it was like thunder in the old man's ears. It was as if a god was shouting in his ears.
At this moment, his soul was under terrifying pressure. He couldn't summon any strength in his body.
Plop!
Like the previous two Half-Saints, he knelt down in front of Lu Ming.
The scene suddenly quieted down. At this moment, time and space froze.
Everyone was dumbfounded. They looked coldly at Lu Ming and then at the old man.
A Saint had knelt down in front of Lu Ming.
A moment ago, he was murderous and wanted to kill Lu Ming. The next moment, he knelt in front of Lu Ming.
What was going on?
Many people found that they couldn't wrap their heads around it. They had never seen such a thing before.
A Saint Realm expert had knelt down without even fighting. What kind of trick was this?
Yan Song was also stunned. His mouth was open so wide that he could swallow a dead mouse. His throat seemed to be stuck and he couldn't make a sound for a long time.
"It seems that your subordinates are very sensible. They realized their mistakes and knelt down to admit their mistakes. Now, why don't you kneel down?"
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