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Chapter 1952

Words:1953Update:23/03/20 10:43:13

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In just one move, the tall youth was at a disadvantage and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The tall youth's cultivation was the same as Ruan Tianjiao's. He was also a Great Sage Minor Perfection. However, the tall youth's spiritual body was only an Inferior Heaven Spiritual Body while Ruan Tianjiao's current spiritual body was an Intermediate Heaven Spiritual Body. Naturally, he was no match for him.

"You're courting death!"

The tall youth roared, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

An ant from the Nine Nations in the Sea had injured him. It was unforgivable.

Previously, he was still high and mighty, looking down on the people of the Nine Nations in the Sea. But now, he was injured by Ruan Tianjiao.

If he had been defeated by someone of the older generation, it would still be acceptable. However, Ruan Tianjiao appeared to be even younger than him. This made him feel as if he had lost all face.

"Kill! All of you must die today!"

The tall youth roared and charged at Ruan Tianjiao again. But after a few moves, he was defeated by Ruan Tianjiao.

"How dare you injure the genius of the Xuan Ling Exalted Nation! You deserve to die!"

On the other side, the few people who were with the tall youth stood up with cold faces.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Figures kept rushing out of the palace. Among them, there were a few old men with violent and powerful auras.

"I told you to get lost. You're courting death!"

One of the elders stepped toward Ruan Tianjiao with a cold face. His terrifying aura forced Ruan Tianjiao to retreat.

"An Absolute Saint!"

Ruan Tianjiao's voice interrupted.

The other people of the Nine Nations in the Sea were also shocked.

The strength of the Xuan Ling Exalted Nation was too strong. Even an Absolute Saint had come.

"Let me do it!"

Lu Ming said. He took a step forward and appeared in front of Ruan Tianjiao, blocking his aura.

At this moment, Lu Ming was speechless.

Why was it that no matter where he went, he would always run into such arrogant idiots?

In fact, there were many such people in this world. With some power and status, they would look down on those of lower status and feel superior in front of those of lower status.

But once they met someone of higher status, they would immediately put on a humble front.

There were too many such people!

Looking at Lu Ming's back, Ruan Tianjiao suddenly calmed down.

"I'll give you one last chance. Get lost!"

Lu Ming said calmly.

"Little bastard, are you crazy? Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish!"

There was a cold glint in the eyes of the Holy Elder as he struck his palm toward Lu Ming.

As the palm struck down, the space howled madly.

The people from the Xuan Ling High Nation smiled proudly. With this attack, Lu Ming would definitely die. They could almost see the scene of Lu Ming being killed.

But in the next moment, their smiles froze.

Lu Ming stretched out a hand and grabbed the old man's hand. The old man's hand stopped in the air.

The old man's expression changed. He became a little frightened because no matter how much saint power he unleashed, Lu Ming's palm did not move at all.

How was this possible?

He was a Paragon Saint, a high and mighty Paragon Saint. How old was Lu Ming? How could he have such strength?

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. How sad!"

Lu Ming said coldly. He unleashed his saint power and flung the old man out.

The old man's body was flung out and landed heavily on the ground. The earth rumbled and the floor cracked. The old man's body was embedded in a huge pit, twitching non-stop.

Everyone's expression froze.

Even though the people from the Nine Nations of the Sea knew that Lu Ming's strength was unfathomable, they were still shocked to witness a legendary Absolute Sage being smashed to the ground by Lu Ming so easily. The scene was too shocking.

The tall young man from the Xuan Ling High Nation was pale and trembling.

He could not believe that there was such an expert in the Nine Nations of the Sea who could defeat a Paragon Saint in one move.

Bam!

Lu Ming stepped forward and stomped on the old man's body. The terrifying power shattered the old man's Saint Heart.

With his Saint Heart shattered, his cultivation was destroyed.

The Holy Elder let out a cry of despair.

"You're courting death!"

Another old man from the Xuan Ling High Nation shouted. His voice spread far and wide.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the next moment, there were sounds of people flying through the air and arriving.

These were the powerful figures of Xuan Ling Heavenly Nation. Previously, they had stayed in their own palaces and did not stay here. At this moment, all of them had rushed over. After learning that Lu Ming had crippled an Absolute Saint, they were shocked and exuded a cold murderous intent.

"How dare you offend the Xuan Ling High Nation! Kill him!"

An old woman with white hair shouted. Her killing intent was as sharp as a knife.

The Xuan Ling High Nation was one of the most powerful nations in the Infinite Seas Realm. They were one of the few great nations. Apart from the Time Island, they could dominate the Infinite Seas Realm.

But now, a mere Nine Nations of the Sea dared to destroy someone from the Xuan Ling High Nation. They were courting death.

In an instant, at least ten Sage Realm powerhouses released their auras. The terrifying pressure pressed toward Lu Ming.

The two old men from the Nine Nations of the Sea shook their heads speechlessly.

They knew Lu Ming's strength. How dare the Xuan Ling High Nation treat Lu Ming with such an attitude? They were courting death. They could already see the miserable state of the Xuan Ling High Nation.

"Kill!"

The white-haired old woman took the lead and launched a terrifying attack at Lu Ming.

At the same time, the other Paragon Saints attacked as well. More than ten attacks flew toward Lu Ming. They wanted to crush Lu Ming with one attack.

"You asked for it!"

Lu Ming said indifferently. Then, he punched out. The space shook and formed a terrifying force that destroyed all the attacks of the Paragon Saints.

"How is this possible?"

All the experts of the Xuan Ling High Nation were shocked.

He destroyed more than ten Paragon Saints' attacks with one attack. What kind of strength was this?

Oh no!

They were shocked. They had a bad feeling. Some of them even retreated, but it was too late.

Boom! Boom!

Lu Ming waved his fists continuously. Streams of fist force rushed out, crushing those people with irresistible force.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Paragon Saints didn't even have time to scream before they were blown into the air. Not even ashes were left.

In an instant, only the white-haired old woman remained out of the dozen or so Absolute Saints.

At this moment, the old woman was terrified. She ran away frantically.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from afar. It was filled with anger.

But Lu Ming didn't seem to hear it. He punched out again.

The old woman exploded. Her body and soul were destroyed.

The surroundings fell into a dead silence. Everyone looked at Lu Ming in shock.

More than ten Paragon Saints were killed in an instant. This was too terrifying.

"Lu Ming, where is your limit?"

Ruan Tianjiao seemed to be numb. He only smiled bitterly and was curious.

"How dare you!"

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