Chapter 285
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There were eight paths that led straight to the top of the mountain.
On every path, there was a cluster of glittering objects that emitted a precious light at regular intervals.
"That's a treasure!"
"That's right. Those who can stay here must be extraordinary."
Many people's eyes lit up.
"Look, there's a stone tablet with words on it."
Someone shouted.
At the intersection of each path, there was a platform. In front of the platform, there was a stone tablet.
Everyone went up to take a look. Then, their eyes lit up.
The meaning of the stone tablet was obvious. It said that these were the paths that Yun Imperial Palace had set up for the disciples. Each path was set up with an inscription formation. Each path could only be taken by one person.
Eight paths could only be taken by eight people. On the path, there would be some treasure rewards.
Everyone's eyes lit up.
"This path is mine," Ye Futian said.
"It's mine."
Immediately, more than ten people rushed to the platform of the first path.
"Boom!"
But then, a blazing fist force blasted towards the platform like the sun.
More than ten young experts did not even have time to scream before they were directly blasted into ashes.
A young man stepped up and looked around.
It was Yang Liu Ji.
Most people's faces changed.
It was obvious that Yang Liu Ji had stepped onto the first path. This path was already his.
"The second path!"
Someone rushed to the second path.
"Whoosh!"
An iron rod swept across. More than ten young people screamed as they were swept off the platform.
A young man with messy hair held an iron rod in his hand and walked to the second platform.
"One of the fifty Supernovas of Blood Zhao, Blood Rod Iron Demon."
Someone exclaimed.
Many people's eyes lit up. They wanted to rush up, but the Iron Demon was extremely powerful. His iron rod could sweep away thousands of people.
"Whoosh!"
A sword light appeared on the platform of the third path like a flying immortal.
It was one of the Nine Heroes of Yinyue, Duan Ling.
"Boom!"
A powerhouse also appeared on the sixth path. He was one of the fifty Supernovas of Blood Zhao.
The first path, the second path, the third path, the sixth path, and so on were all occupied by the cultivators.
The four of them stood on the platforms. Others looked at them and retreated. No one wanted to court death.
The competition for the remaining four paths was intense.
Groups of people rushed up and fought with all their might. People kept falling.
Of course, this was the battlefield of the Martial Ancestor Realm. Those Martial Grand Masters could not interfere at all.
"I want one."
Xie Nianqing muttered. Then, he dashed toward the fifth path.
"Great Demonic Palm!"
It was unknown what level Xie Nianqing's Heavenly Demon Great Palm was. As her cultivation increased, its might became more and more terrifying.
Ah! "Ah!"
Following a series of blood-curdling screams, seven or eight Martial Ancestor Realm experts were sent flying by Xie Nianqing. Some of them even exploded in the air.
"So strong. Who is this person?"
Someone was shocked.
"Scram if you don't want to die!"
Xie Nianqing coldly shouted, incomparably domineering.
Some people refused to believe this and wanted to rush forward. However, they were all killed by Xie Nianqing in one move.
The remaining people had no choice but to switch to another route.
"Then I'll have one too!"
Lu Ming dashed toward the eighth path with the Golden-Eyed Blood Zombie following closely behind.
"Go to hell!"
A powerful blade radiance slashed toward Lu Ming's head.
It was a Peak Martial Ancestor Realm 1 martial artist.
"You're the one who's going to die!"
The Demon Banishing Spear appeared in his hand and he swept it out.
Bang!
The young man's body flew out like a cannonball. No one knew how far he flew before he disappeared without a trace.
"Brat, it's you!"
Suddenly, a cold shout rang out near Lu Ming.
Lu Ming looked around and was amused. Isn't this the young man in the brocade robe who snatched the Yiyuan Ancient Panacea?
The young man in the brocade robe looked around Lu Ming. Then, a cold light flashed across his eyes as he sneered, "Brat, now that you're here alone, let's see how you're going to die!"
"Is that so? I'm afraid you're still far from it. "
Lu Ming smiled faintly.
"Brat, it's useless to be stubborn. Go to hell!"
The young man in the brocade robe shouted as his body emitted a violent aura.
Rank 3 Martial Ancestor Realm. The young man in the brocade robe had reached Rank 3 Martial Ancestor Realm.
A while ago, his cultivation was still at Peak Martial Ancestor Realm 2 Martial Ancestor Realm. It seemed that the young man in the brocade robe had a fortuitous encounter over the past few days that allowed him to have a breakthrough in his cultivation.
"Die!"
The purple light on the young man in the brocade robe turned golden in the blink of an eye. He threw out a punch and a golden dragon flew out and pounced toward Lu Ming.
Lu Ming did not even look at it as he pulled out his spear.
Bang!
The golden dragon was like a piece of tofu as it was smashed into pieces by Lu Ming's spear. The violent spear radiance continued to sweep toward the young man in the brocade robe.
"How could this be?"
The young man in the brocade robe shouted in disbelief.
His cultivation had broken through to Rank 3 Martial Ancestor Realm and Lu Ming was alone. He had thought that killing Lu Ming would be a piece of cake. However, he had never expected that his most prized martial skill would be shattered by Lu Ming's spear.
At that moment, he shouted and unleashed his full strength in an attempt to defend himself.
Bang!
The berserk Spear Aura whipped his body, shattering all of his defenses. His body emitted a series of crackling sounds, and it was unknown how many bones in his body were broken. He fell off the platform like a pile of minced meat. He was already dead to the point that he couldn't be more dead.
Lu Ming reached out and sucked the storage ring of the young man in the brocade robe into his hand. He then charged toward the others.
Bang! Bang!
Lu Ming's attack was direct and overbearing. He formed a huge spear radiance with his long spear and swept away the entire army.
Bang! Bang!
Those young men were like broken sacks as they were swept away by Lu Ming. Those with weaker cultivations had their bodies explode.
In an instant, Lu Ming was the only one left on the platform at the intersection of the eighth path. He held his spear and stood proudly.
"Who is he? He's too strong. "
Many people looked at Lu Ming in shock and did not dare to step forward.
Just like that, the fifth and eighth paths were occupied by Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing respectively.
Only the fourth and seventh paths were left. The competition was extremely fierce.
The killing continued and blood flowed like a river. In the sky, inscriptions appeared and Blood Refining Crystals were condensed.
Moments later, the fourth path and the seventh path had their respective owners.
The owner of the fourth path was a bald young man. He was at the peak of Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm Lv 3 and was extremely powerful. Of course, he was still weaker than the geniuses of the Six Burning Sun Heroes.
The seventh path was occupied by a short and fat young man. His cultivation was also at the peak of Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm Lv 3.
No one dared to challenge the eight paths.
Charge!
Then, the people on the eight platforms all rushed toward that path.
Lu Ming also rushed toward the path and the Golden-eyed Blood Zombie followed closely behind.
The Golden-eyed Blood Zombie was not a human, so it could go with Lu Ming.
Not long after they rushed out, there was a flash of light and four tiger-shaped Demonic Beasts suddenly appeared and blocked the path.
Obviously, the four Demonic Beasts were condensed by the Inscription Array and were not real.
"The four Demonic Beasts are at the early stage of Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm Lv 3."
Lu Ming saw the strength of the four Demonic Beasts at a glance.
Roar! Roar!
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