About two hours later, there was a booming sound coming from Lu Ming's body. A powerful aura burst out, but it was soon restrained.
Ninth-level Martial Master, breakthrough!
Not far away, Xie Nianqing widened her eyes in shock. He broke through just like that?
To be honest, when she first saw Lu Ming, she was shocked because Lu Ming's cultivation speed was too fast.
Back in the Dongyi Tribe's Ancestral Secret Realm, Lu Ming's cultivation was one level lower than hers. He was only a second-level Martial Master.
It had only been half a year, but Lu Ming's cultivation had risen to a terrifying level. If she had not had a fortuitous encounter in the past six months, she would have been surpassed by Lu Ming.
Just now, Lu Ming had broken through again!
She did not know about the magic of Lu Ming's Spirit-devouring Bloodline, so she was naturally shocked.
"Alright, let's go!"
Lu Ming smiled and got up to walk forward.
Xie Nianqing's beautiful eyes stared at Lu Ming as if she wanted to see through him.
The two of them walked toward the depths of the desolate wilderness.
During this time, Lu Ming used the Thousand Mile Sound Transmission Talisman to send a message to the experts of the imperial family and soon received a response.
However, Lu Ming did not meet up with the experts of the imperial family. Instead, he walked separately.
If they gathered together, they would be too big of a target.
…
At this time, in a desolate forest in the depths of the desolate wilderness.
With a flash of light, more than a dozen figures in black robes appeared.
Among these people, there were some old men and some middle-aged men.
Among them, there was only a young man in his twenties.
However, everyone seemed to follow the young man's lead.
"Damn it, the Ten Directions Sword Sect is really like a haunting ghost, biting and not letting go like a dog!"
A middle-aged man said unhappily.
"Hmph, if it weren't for this cripple, how could the Shifang Sword Sect catch up with us?"
Another man with a scar on his face said coldly as he looked at another person.
This person had messy hair that reached his waist. His face was full of beard that hung down to his chest. His hair and beard were like a bird's nest. No one knew how long it had been since he washed them.
He was wearing a tattered shirt that was stained with blood.
His eyes were empty and lifeless as he stared blankly at the sky, completely ignoring the scarred man.
Killing intent flashed in the eyes of the scarred man when he saw this. He shouted in a low voice, "Lu Yuntian, don't play dumb in front of us. Quickly hand over the Martial Monarch's key and tell us the whereabouts of the Martial Monarch's treasure. Otherwise, I'll kill you."
This dirty and disheveled man was Lu Ming's father, Lu Yuntian, who had disappeared for more than eight years.
At this time, Lu Yuntian's eyes flickered as if he had come back to his senses. He looked at the scar-faced man with disdain and said, "Fine, then hurry up and kill me!"
"You … You think I don't dare? Damn it, when we return to the Dark Moon Empire, I will torture you. Let's see if you still want to talk or not. "
The scarred man roared.
"I've been in the Ten Directions Sword Sect for more than eight years. What methods have I not experienced? I didn't even say anything, do you think you can do it? "
Lu Yuntian's disdain deepened.
"Damn it …!
The scar-faced man was so angry that the muscles on his face trembled, causing the scar on his face to tremble continuously.
He couldn't wait to kill Lu Yuntian, but Lu Yuntian had too many secrets that they had to know.
They took the risk to kidnap Lu Yuntian for those secrets.
"Alright, let's bring him back and slowly investigate. The most important thing now is to get rid of the Ten Directions Sword Sect and Qiu Changkong's pursuit."
A white-haired old man waved his hand and said.
The scar-faced man smiled viciously at Lu Yuntian and didn't say anything else.
"So what if they catch up? I want to fight with Qiu Changkong. I want to see how Qiu Changkong is ranked on the Emperor Leaderboard. "
The only young man sneered coldly.
"Third Prince, don't be careless. The Emperor Leaderboard is a list of the strongest young people in the thirty-six countries. There are only thirty-six people on it. Qiu Changkong is ranked thirty-sixth, his strength is absolutely terrifying. Don't underestimate him."
The white-haired old man exhorted.
However, the young man just smiled and didn't seem to care too much.
"Let's leave here quickly."
The white-haired old man said.
"Leave? Do you think we can leave now? "
Suddenly, a cold voice rang out from the sky.
A ray of light took the lead and charged towards them. Behind him, there were six other rays of light.
The white-haired old man's expression changed and he shouted in horror, "Qiu Changkong, this is bad. Run!"
"No one can leave!"
A cold voice came from the ray of light in front.
Whoosh!
A dazzling sword light flew out and slashed towards the people from the Yin Moon Empire.
"Qiu Changkong, I'll fight with you."
The Third Prince of the Yin Moon Empire shouted and waved his hand. A circular weapon that looked like a bright moon appeared.
The circular wheel spun and slashed out a terrifying blade light towards the sword Qi.
Boom!
A shocking explosion sounded out as the ground was swept by the sharp light of the two people. A hundred-meter-long ravine appeared.
Whoosh!
The space moved and a slender figure appeared in the sky.
He was twenty-five or twenty-six years old. His face was cold and handsome like a peerless sword. His swordsman robe fluttered in the wind.
This was Qiu Changkong, the leader of the Six Heroes of the Burning Sun Empire. He was a famous genius even in the Cloud Emperor Mountain Range and was listed on the Cloud Emperor Board.
"Yin Jiuyou, it's you."
Qiu Changkong looked around and said.
"Haha, Qiu Changkong, you want to keep the great opportunity for yourself? I, Yin Jiuyou, will not allow it."
The Third Prince of the Yin Moon Empire, Yin Jiuyou, laughed.
"How dare you touch my things? Die!"
As soon as Qiu Changkong said the word 'die', he attacked. A dazzling sword Qi shot up to the sky. He merged with the sword Qi and charged towards Yin Jiuyou.
"Qiu Changkong, I'd like to see how you can be listed on the Cloud Emperor Board."
Yin Jiuyou roared and fought with Qiu Changkong.
Their combat strength was terrifying and they were much stronger than Feng Wuji and the others. Their battle was earth-shattering and the clouds changed color.
Boom! Boom!
The two of them fought in the sky like two streams of light. In the blink of an eye, the battle had reached the depths of the Desolate Wilderness and disappeared.
"Kill!"
At that moment, the Martial Grandmasters of the Shi Fang Sword Sect arrived and charged towards the people of the Yin Moon Empire.
The scene fell into a chaotic battle.
Soon, the Martial Grandmasters of the Shi Fang Sword Sect arrived and the scene became even more chaotic.
"Be careful, don't kill Lu Yuntian!"
An elder of the Shi Fang Sword Sect shouted.
The purpose of the battle was to fight for Lu Yuntian. Therefore, they avoided Lu Yuntian during the battle as they were afraid that they would kill him by accident and everything would be in vain.
The battle between the two parties was extremely intense but they ignored Lu Yuntian.
A few kilometers away, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing were rushing with all their might.
Suddenly, the two of them heard a loud explosion in front of them.
"Someone is fighting. Has the Shi Fang Sword Sect caught up with my father? Let's go! "
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