Lu Ming watched quietly, not saying a word.
He was pondering over Long Zhoushan's motive.
Was Long Zhoushan trying to push him to the heart of the struggle, giving him pressure so that he could improve faster and do things for him?
Lu Ming felt that this was the most likely reason.
"Are you all doubting this seat's foresight?"
Long Zhoushan said indifferently, his voice cold.
Big Sky's Holy Son, Fukō Seiko, and the rest did not say anything, but their expressions said it all.
They objected!
"Alright, since that's the case, this seat will give you all a chance!"
Long Zhoushan's gaze turned sharp as he said, "All of you can send out True God Realm experts to challenge Lu Ming. If any of you can defeat Lu Ming, this seat will retract my order and cancel the conferment!"
"If no True God Realm expert can defeat Lu Ming, then Lu Ming will become the new Holy Prince. Do you all have any objections?"
Long Zhoushan's words shocked many people.
All of the True God Realm experts from the various factions could challenge Lu Ming. If they won, Lu Ming would not be able to become the Holy Prince.
"What is this Lu Ming's cultivation?"
Someone quickly asked.
"I saw it, he's a Third Stage True God Realm expert!"
Someone spoke. Those with higher cultivation than Lu Ming could see Lu Ming's cultivation with a single glance.
"What, a Third Stage True God Realm expert? His cultivation is so low, any True God Realm expert can defeat him!"
"Yeah, strange, why did the Sect Leader raise such a condition? This Lu Ming definitely won't be able to win! "
"Strange, strange!"
Many people were puzzled.
Long Zhoushan seemed to want to confer the title of Holy Prince to Lu Ming, but raising such a condition meant that he didn't want Lu Ming to be the Holy Prince.
No one thought that a Third Stage True God Realm expert could defeat the True God Realm experts from the seven factions.
What a joke, a Third Stage True God Realm expert was just a low-level True God Realm expert. How could he compete with the mid-level and high-level True Gods? Especially the experts from the seven factions.
Those existences could pinch Lu Ming to death with one finger. There was no comparison at all.
The Big Sky's Holy Son, Fukō Seiko, and the others' eyes lit up.
Although they knew that Lu Ming's combat power was strong, there was a limit to his combat power. It was impossible for him to be a match for those high-level Real Gods.
In their eyes, Long Zhoushan was giving them a way out..
"Zhoushan's suggestion...
"Me too!"
The Great Sky Hong Saint Son and the Floating Light Saint Son immediately expressed their stance.
Following that, the other Saints and Saintesses agreed one after another.
......................
Longzhoushan's gaze landed on Lu Ming.
.........
. Lu Ming said loudly.
Since it had come to this point, it was obvious that Long Zhoushan wanted him to accept the Holy Son's position. Lu Ming wasn't someone who was afraid of trouble.
"Nestle, this guy really dares to accept the challenge. He's not afraid of death!"
"Even if he doesn't die, he'll be tortured. There's a good show to watch."
Many people sneered, waiting to watch a good show.
"Lu Ming, do your best. I hope you can be promoted to the Holy Son position!"
Yue Linglong waved her fist and cheered for Lu Ming.
"Brother Lu, you can do it!"
Wu Zifeng also patted Lu Ming's shoulder.
Previously, they had seen Lu Ming suppress Ouyang Qingxiang's two subordinates. His combat power was extremely strong. If Lu Ming were to strike, he might have a chance of winning.
"Sect Leader, can we fight to the death?"
The Big Sky's Holy Son asked, his eyes filled with cold killing intent.
"Since you want to fight, let's fight to the death!"
Long Zhoushan said.
Regardless of life or death, it meant that they could kill.
"This kid is finished!"
Many people showed pity, thinking that Lu Ming was dead meat.
"I'll fight with this kid!"
A voice sounded. A young man from Fukō Seiko's faction stepped down and landed on the fighting stage.
"It's Huang Wen. Huang Wen is going to fight!"
Someone shouted.
That's right. That person was Huang Wen.
"Huang Wen is at the Eighth Level True God Realm. Dealing with a mere Third Level True God, the moment they take action, it's an Eighth Level True God. This is making a mountain out of a molehill!"
"He's making a mountain out of a molehill. However, I heard that Huang Wen has a grudge against Lu Ming. That's why he's fighting!"
"I see. He's going to seize the opportunity to kill Lu Ming!"
Many people discussed.
"Brother, kill him. Kill him for me. Hahaha!"
Huang Wu, who was in the crowd, roared in his heart. He could already see the scene of Huang Wen killing Lu Ming.
Boom!
Huang Wen landed on the fighting stage and exuded a powerful aura that pressed down on Lu Ming.
"Kid, how do you want to die? Say it! "
Huang Wen's cold voice sounded.
He was confident in himself.
He was also a genius and his cultivation had reached Level 8 True God. Dealing with a Level 3 True God was a piece of cake.
Unfortunately, he didn't know that two geniuses from Fukō Seiko's faction had already died in Lu Ming's hands. He also didn't know that Le Zhong had also died in Lu Ming's hands.
They only knew that Lu Ming had gone out and returned safely. They didn't know that those geniuses had already been killed by Lu Ming. They only thought that those geniuses couldn't find Lu Ming.
If Huang Wen knew that those geniuses had already been killed by Lu Ming, he wouldn't be so confident.
"You talk too much nonsense. Make your move. I'll give you the last chance."
Lu Ming said indifferently.
"Boasting shamelessly. Surging Wave Fist!"
Huang Wen shouted coldly and threw a punch at Lu Ming.
Rumbling sounds came from the sky when the punch was thrown. It was like ten thousand layers of giant waves that surged toward Lu Ming.
Lu Ming's face was calm. He condensed a long spear with divine force in his palm. Five divine flames burned fiercely and boundless divine force gathered in the long spear. He swept the spear out.
Rumble!
A huge Spear Intent was fired into the sky, colliding with Huang Wen's Ten Thousand Layered Fists, resulting in a shocking explosion.
Then, Huang Wen's fist force trembled and was crushed by the spear light. Huang Wen's face changed drastically and he retreated to the edge of the fighting stage before stopping.
"This … this …"
Many people were dumbfounded as if they had seen a ghost.
This situation was completely different from what they had expected.
They expected Huang Wen to crush Lu Ming, but they didn't expect Lu Ming to push Huang Wen back with a single spear.
How could a Level 3 True God be so strong?
"Damn it!"
Huang Wen roared in his heart and his face turned gloomy. Lu Ming's combat strength had also exceeded his expectations.
"That's all you've got? If you have any divine skills that you haven't used, use them quickly. This is your last chance! "
Lu Ming said indifferently with a look of disdain.
"You're courting death. I'll let you see my true strength. Surging Wave Sword Art!"
Huang Wen roared and took out a battle sword. He exploded with all his strength and charged toward Lu Ming.
With a slash, ten thousand layers of sword waves appeared in the void and surged toward Lu Ming.
This was Huang Wen's trump card and it was extremely powerful. If he used it with his strength, an ordinary Level 9 True God would be killed by him.
(End of Chapter)
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