"Now you're afraid. You should've thought of this when you lured the Three-eyed Divine Race to us!"
Lu Ming said coldly.
His murderous intent towards Feng Wuchen was unparalleled.
His sacred power condensed into a spear and pierced Feng Wuchen's head.
"Pluff!"
The spear pierced Feng Wuchen's head and nailed him to the ground.
Feng Wuchen struggled for a bit before losing all signs of life.
Dead!
An unparalleled King Physique had died just like that. He had been killed by Lu Ming in front of everyone in the Feng Clan's palace, in front of countless Feng Clan powerhouses.
"You court death!"
The True Emperor of the Wind Clan roared and unleashed his world power towards Lu Ming.
Feng Wuchen was the hope of the Wind Clan. Now that he was dead, he had to kill Lu Ming.
"Looks like you want to die!"
Uncle Kong's voice came from the walking stick.
"Clang!"
Next, a sword was unsheathed. Its hymn echoed across the firmament.
Everyone only saw a flash of sword light before the True Emperor of the Wind Clan froze in the air. All signs of life disappeared without a trace.
Next, a bloody mark appeared on the forehead of the True Emperor of the Wind Clan. His body was split in half.
"Gulp!"
Many swallowed their saliva, shaken to the core.
A True Emperor was killed just like that.
Just like a few years ago!
"You've gone too far!"
At this moment, a furious roar came from the distance. Then, a terrifying whistling sound echoed in the sky.
In the distance, an endless gust of wind was blowing towards them, covering the entire Ancient Moon Holy Ground and enveloping the entire place.
Many people felt that it was the end of the world.
It was as if the world was about to collapse.
The gales were like countless divine weapons. Space was cut apart like tofu, revealing ferocious spatial cracks.
Amidst the endless wind, there was a tall and majestic figure. It was as if he was standing between the heavens and the earth, as if a demon god had appeared.
A terrifying pressure pressed down on everyone, making it hard to breathe.
"Clan Master!"
"The clan master is here, they're dead for sure!"
The experts of the Wind Clan rejoiced.
"It's the Wind Clan Master!"
"Peak True Emperor!"
Some True Emperors from the other powers spoke with a serious tone. "That's right.
Peak True Emperor!
Many people gasped.
The Wind True Emperor killed earlier was a one-star True Emperor who had just become a True Emperor not long ago.
The Wind Patriarch was a Seven Star True Emperor.
The difference in strength between the two was unfathomable.
It seemed that the Wind Clan was enraged, and the Clan Leader had personally taken action.
"That brat Lu Ming is dead for sure!"
"That old man from the Great Pill Development Palace is also dead for sure. Haha!"
The Golden Crow Clan, the Wan Family, and the other forces were overjoyed.
Lu Ming, Uncle Kong, weren't you arrogant? Now you've kicked an iron plate.
Who else but a Grand Emperor could compete with a peak True Emperor?
They didn't believe that Uncle Kong was so strong.
"Today, I'll have you all be buried with Dustless!"
Amidst the endless gales, a cold and emotionless voice rang out as the gales swept towards Uncle Kong and Lu Ming.
Clang!
The sound of a sword being unsheathed came about again. A sword ray shot out, splitting the sky into two halves.
It was truly cleaved into two halves. The entire sky was cleaved apart, revealing a terrifying dark void.
The wind brought by the Wind Clan's leader was like a weak candle flame, disappearing without a trace. Then, everyone heard a miserable shriek as a figure frantically retreated. Drops of blood fell from the sky.
In the distance, a middle-aged man wearing a green robe appeared. His face was pale and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
This was the Wind Patriarch!
Everyone was shocked.
The Wind Clan Master was wounded. This was a peak True Emperor, an overlord of an ancient clan. How could someone like him be wounded by a single slash? His blood splashed across the sky. This was too shocking.
More importantly, the other party didn't even appear. He was just controlling a sword from afar, and yet, he was already able to wield such fearsome might. It left one's heart trembling, and it was difficult for one to calm down.
"A Grand Emperor? Is he a Grand Emperor?"
Someone spoke with great difficulty, his voice carrying shock and disbelief.
Controlling a sword from such a distance and causing a peak True Emperor to bleed? Who else but a Grand Emperor could do this?
A Grand Emperor!
The Ancient Moon Sacred Ground was hiding a Grand Emperor!
The old man from the Grand Development Pill Hall was a Grand Emperor. Everyone shuddered at this thought.
A peak True Emperor was only one step away from a Grand Emperor. However, this step was the difference between heaven and earth. It was difficult to cross.
This was especially true for the Golden Crow Tribe, Wan Clan, Skywolf Pagoda, and other powers that had a grudge against Lu Ming. Their expressions were ugly and filled with worry.
"Uncle Kong is this strong?"
Even Lu Ming's group was astonished.
"Since you've had a hard time cultivating, I'll spare you this time. If there's a next time, I'll kill you!"
Uncle Kong's voice came from the cane again. It was filled with a murderous aura.
The Wind Patriarch's expression was ugly with a hint of fear. He gritted his teeth and cupped his fists: "Senior, there's something I must clarify today!"
"Speak!"
Uncle Kong's voice came again.
"The Wind Clan can let bygones be bygones!"
The Wind Patriarch said.
These words made many people's hearts tremble.
It was obvious that the Wind Clan had taken a step back. In other words, Feng Wuchen's death today was in vain.
However, everyone could understand that a Grand Emperor was standing behind Lu Ming. What could they do? Courting death?
The other members of the Wind Clan were unwilling and humiliated. However, they could only endure the humiliation.
"The Wind Clan has only yourselves to blame and you still want to pursue the matter? Continue! "
Uncle Kong's indifferent voice sounded.
"Senior, the Wind Clan can let this matter rest this time. However, if Lu Ming relies on your support and kills the people of the Wind Clan on sight, or even invades the Wind Clan, the Wind Clan will definitely retaliate."
"If he wants to kill the Martial Emperors of the Wind Clan with a saber, the Martial Emperors of the Wind Clan will not stand there and let him kill them. In that case, even if Lu Ming has your support, the Wind Clan will not hesitate to fight!"
"Senior, even if you can kill me, the Wind Clan will scatter and hide. You won't be able to kill all of us. Senior, you can't protect these juniors forever!"
The clan leader of the Feng Clan said, his voice filled with determination.
If Lu Ming wantonly killed their people, the Wind Clan would not hesitate to fight.
Uncle Kong could protect Lu Ming and Xiang Xiang for a while, but could he protect them forever? Unless they did not go out.
The clan leader of the Feng Clan had no choice. He was really afraid that Lu Ming would kill the people of the Feng Clan without any scruples just because he had the backing of a Great Emperor.
If that was the case, they would rather fight to the death.
"Senior, the Golden Crow Clan also means the same. We can't allow ourselves to be killed and not fight back!"
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