It was obvious that Jia Yi was an extremely terrifying existence among the foreign tribes. Because of Jia Yi's existence, no one dared to attack Lu Ming.
However, many foreign races were very curious about Lu Ming's background. How could a human appear in the capital of a foreign race so openly and have a powerful cultivator by his side?
"Make way …"
Lu Ming shouted and continued to stroll around. However, more and more foreign tribes gathered around him and there were even Heavenly Emperors.
"Kid, it's you!"
Suddenly, a voice was heard and it was filled with disbelief.
In front, the crowd made way and a group of people walked over.
The one in the lead had purple hair. He was from the foreign tribe's royal family and he was very young.
"It's him, the foreign tribe's prince!"
Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat.
Back then in the Two World City, the foreign tribes attacked the city and sent out their younger generation to challenge the Heaven Domain. They wanted to use this to attack the Heaven Domain's morale.
At that time, there was a foreign tribe's prince who was very strong. However, he was taken down by Lu Ming and was exchanged for a hundred Chaos Stones.
The person in front of him was that prince and his name was Mo Tianluo.
Behind Mo Tianluo, there were a few other figures. Some were from the foreign tribe's royal family and some were from other tribes. All of them had powerful auras.
"Greetings to the Eighth Prince!"
Around them, many of the foreign tribes bowed and were very respectful.
There were many branches of the foreign tribes and they all had the same bloodline passed down from the same ancestor. However, the foreign tribe's royal family was the tribe whose bloodline was closest to the ancestor.
Hence, the royal family had the highest status among the various tribes.
As for Mo Tianluo, as a prince, he was the king of the kings and his status was much higher than the ordinary royal family.
Of course, the ordinary outsiders treated him with utmost respect.
Mo Tianluo didn't bother about the others as he stared at Lu Ming.
"Kid, why are you here?"
Mo Tianluo's face was gloomy as he asked coldly.
"Why am I here? You have to ask your ancestors this question. Do you think I want to stay here?"
Lu Ming curled his lips.
"Kid, watch your words!"
Mo Tianluo chided before looking at Jia Yi.
"Senior, are you here to ensure his safety?"
Mo Tianluo asked.
Jia Yi nodded and said, "I'll only protect his life. As for his injuries, I don't care at all!"
"Oh?"
Mo Tianluo's eyes lit up.
Although he was curious as to why Jia Yi would protect the life of a human, it was easy for him to deal with Jia Yi if he only protected his life and did not care about anything else.
He wanted Lu Ming to suffer a fate worse than death!
Mo Tianluo's eyes flashed with cold radiance.
In the past, he had been taken hostage by Lu Ming in exchange for a hundred Chaos Gems. He had taken this matter to heart and had always wanted to find an opportunity to take revenge.
He didn't expect that the opportunity would be presented to him so easily. How could he let it go?
Bang!
Mo Tianluo stepped out as his purple hair fluttered. His entire body was emitting a purple radiance. As the third eye at his glabella opened and closed, it flashed with a cold light.
"Brat, come out and fight!"
A cold voice came from Mo Tianluo's mouth.
Around them, many people became excited.
Mo Tianluo was the top genius of the Evil God Tribe. Back then, he was ranked ninth among the younger generation of the Evil God Tribe.
In the vast Evil God Race, Mo Tianluo was ranked ninth. One could see how talented he was.
With Mo Tianluo's current age, he wasn't considered to be from the younger generation.
"The Eighth Prince is about to take action!"
"Seems like this human has a grudge with the Eighth Prince. Haha! How many moves do you think the Eighth Prince will take him down?"
"At most, it won't be more than ten moves. It might be an instant kill. You have to know that the Eighth Prince now has the fighting strength of a Rank 18 True Emperor!"
Around them, many of the foreign races were discussing.
"Fighting strength of a Rank 18 True Emperor?"
Lu Ming's lips curled into a smirk with slight disdain.
"You better find someone stronger. You aren't a match for me!"
Lu Ming said indifferently.
These words made Mo Tianluo's eyes turn even colder.
"Brat, you're boasting shamelessly. I would like to see how much progress you have made over the years!"
Having said that, Mo Tianluo took a step forward. His body was like a ray of purple light as he charged towards Lu Ming.
Boom!
Mo Tianluo slapped out with his palm. In his palm, purple radiance spread out and turned into a terrifying palm print that blasted towards Lu Ming.
The foreign races' cultivation system was very similar to the Immemorial System of the Heaven Domain. When they attacked, it looked simple but every move they made was extremely powerful.
"Peak of the True Emperor Realm. Fighting strength of a Rank 18 True Emperor!"
Lu Ming smirked.
For a Martial Emperor, one seclusion would take thousands of years. For Mo Tianluo to be able to raise his fighting strength from a Rank 9 True Emperor to a Rank 18 True Emperor in a hundred years, this speed was already very fast and shocking.
However, it was a pity that he had met Lu Ming.
Lu Ming couldn't be measured by common sense.
Lu Ming didn't use his physical strength. His body shone with various radiances of the laws. In an instant, there were more than ten radiances that intertwined around his body.
Swoosh!
Lu Ming simply pointed out with his finger.
With more than ten types of laws supporting him, Lu Ming's simple finger became extremely powerful.
Lu Ming's finger was like a long spear as it pierced Mo Tianluo's palm.
There wasn't any earth-shattering sound and there weren't any violent scenes. The collision between the two of them was extremely small.
Poof!
It was like a needle piercing a balloon. With a poof, blood splattered everywhere. Mo Tianluo's palm print and his palm were pierced through by Lu Ming's finger. The destructive force surged towards Mo Tianluo.
Mo Tianluo cried out in pain as his body flew out and landed heavily on the ground. His body twitched as he spat out mouthfuls of blood.
The entire scene was silent!
Mo Tianluo, the prince of the foreign races, was defeated by Lu Ming in one move.
He was defeated in an instant!
How could this be?
A hundred years ago, Mo Tianluo was the ninth ranked genius in the Evil God World. He was extremely talented. Although he wasn't part of the younger generation, his fighting strength was undoubtedly stronger. However, he was defeated by Lu Ming in one move.
Everyone was stunned as they found it hard to accept.
"How could this be?"
Mo Tianluo found it hard to accept as he roared in his heart.
He had been working hard for the past few years and his cultivation had improved rapidly. He was now at the peak of the True Emperor Realm with the fighting strength of a Rank 18 True Emperor.
Soon, he would be able to break through to the Emperor Realm.
He was confident that he could break through to the Emperor Realm before he was two hundred years old.
Becoming a Great Emperor within a thousand years was already incredible, let alone becoming a Great Emperor within two hundred years old.
He was already stunning enough but he was still defeated by Lu Ming in one move.
Back then, he had fought with Lu Ming for many moves before Lu Ming defeated him.
Initially, he thought that he was strong enough to defeat Lu Ming and take revenge. He didn't expect this outcome.
Could it be that Lu Ming had broken through to the Emperor Realm?
Many people couldn't help but think so!
Only a Great Emperor could defeat Mo Tianluo so easily, right?
However, the aura that Lu Ming had released earlier was obviously at the True Emperor Realm.
This made many people suspicious.
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