"What? Someone has cultivated the Ancient God Body? "
Lu Ming was shocked.
Lu Ming did not expect that there would be others who had cultivated the Ancient God Body apart from him.
"That's right. As far as I know, there are four people who have cultivated the Ancient God Body. One of them is a Divine Prince from the Imperishable Sword Sect, one of the Holy Sons from the Alien Demon Academy, one of the peerless geniuses from the Flaming Tribe, and the last one is my seventh brother!"
Bing Qing said.
"There are actually four people who have cultivated the Ancient God Body."
Lu Ming was also secretly amazed by this.
Lu Ming knew how difficult it was to cultivate the Ancient God Body. Even he himself had to go through a series of coincidences, coupled with the help of the Quantifying Character Formula and the Bone Demon to finally succeed.
The fact that the four of them were able to cultivate the Ancient God Body meant that their talents, luck, and opportunities were definitely top-notch.
From their names, he knew that the two people from the Mystic Academy and the Invincible Kenzō who had cultivated the Ancient God Body were both Divine Sons. Those who could be called Divine Sons were people who had mastered divine-grade Divine Powers.
At the same time, Lu Ming secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Since others could cultivate the Ancient God Body, he would not have to worry about using the Ancient God Body in the future.
If others could cultivate it, he could cultivate it too.
Whoosh!
At this moment, there was a burst of cheers from the base of the Ice Soul Clan.
Then, a few figures flew toward Bing Qing and Lu Ming at a high speed.
"What's going on?"
Bing Qing asked.
"Ninth Young Lord, there's good news. The gate is open and the exit has appeared. We can go out now."
One of them said happily.
"The gate is open!"
Bing Qing's eyes lit up. She was also ecstatic.
"That's right. We just received news that the gate is open. Many people are already heading toward the gate."
One of them reported.
"Come, let's go out too."
Bing Qing said hurriedly.
Needless to say, the Divine King of the Ice Soul Clan had already ordered everyone to leave.
The members of the Ice Soul Clan flew toward the exit like a swarm of locusts.
He had stayed in this world for dozens of years. During these dozens of years, he had lived in fear and trepidation every day. His life was in danger at every moment.
Especially now that they had been defeated, the descendants of the Ancient God Clan could come to kill them at any time. Now that the gate was open, everyone was excited and couldn't wait to leave.
When Lu Ming and the others arrived, the huge vortex in the sky had reappeared. It floated in the air and slowly rotated.
Countless figures flew into the whirlpool and disappeared.
In just a short while, more than half of the people had entered the exit.
"Ouyang Qingxiang, Yue Linglong …"
Lu Ming looked around and saw Ouyang Qingxiang, Yue Linglong, and the others rushing into the vortex.
Lu Ming rejoiced in his heart. Ouyang Qingxiang and the others were fine, so he was relieved.
"Brother Bing, I'll take my leave first."
After bidding farewell to Bing Qing, Lu Ming shot into the air and followed Ouyang Qingxiang's group into the vortex.
The world spun, and a moment later, Lu Ming discovered that he was back on the Ancient God Planet. Nearby, he flew out of the bronze gate.
"The bronze gate!"
The moment he saw the bronze gate, Lu Ming thought of the red copper coffin and then the altar that sealed the soul of the Ancient God.
After eating the bronze piece of the altar, Qiuqiu had fallen into a deep slumber, and no one knew when it would wake up.
But even if Qiuqiu woke up, it wouldn't be able to eat the bronze gate. Many God Kings were watching the gate.
"Lu Ming!"
"Saint!"
At this moment, a few happy voices could be heard. Then, a few figures flew toward Lu Ming.
They were Ouyang Qingxiang, Yue Linglong, Wu Zifeng, An Hai, and Liu Chang. Zhao Feng was nowhere to be seen.
"It's great that you're all fine!"
Lu Ming also smiled.
"Sacred Son, alas, Zhao Feng is dead."
Liu Chang sighed.
"Zhao Feng's dead? What happened?"
Lu Ming hurriedly asked.
An Hai, Zhao Feng, and Liu Chang were the first three from the Kongxuan School to join Lu Ming. Lu Ming valued them quite a bit.
"It was the Great Sky Saint Son. He was the one who killed Zhao Feng. Some time ago, we were defeated by the Ancient God Race, so we scattered and fled back to the base. As we approached the base, we ran into the Great Sky Saint Son. He suddenly attacked us and killed Zhao Feng."
An Hai said angrily.
"Tianhong …"
Lu Ming's body suddenly emitted a terrifying killing intent.
"Lu Ming, I'm sorry. I wanted to stop you, but it was too late."
Ouyang Qingxiang said.
"It's none of your business!"
Lu Ming waved his hand. With the Heavenly Hong Saint Son's cultivation and battle prowess, even Ouyang Qingxiang would find it difficult to stop him if he suddenly wanted to kill someone.
"Tianhong, you're truly seeking death!"
Lu Ming's eyes shone with cold light as he asked, "Where is Tianhong?"
The chilling killing intent radiating from Lu Ming's body made Ouyang Qingxiang, Yue Linglong, and the others tremble.
"Lu Ming, don't be rash. Even if we find Tianhong now, we can't do anything to him," Ouyang Qingxiang said.
"Yes.
"That's right, Sacred Son. We must take revenge for Zhao Feng, but not now!"
An Hai also advised.
"Tianhong, where is he?"
Lu Ming's eyes chilled as he asked, his voice resolute and unquestionable.
The Great Sky Saint Son had attacked him time and time again, wanting to kill him. Lu Ming had wanted to kill him for some time now.
Now that the Great Sky Saint Son had killed Lu Ming, Lu Ming's killing intent toward the Great Sky Saint Son had reached its peak.
He would avenge this grudge now.
Seeing Lu Ming like this, An Hai and Liu Chang hesitated for a moment before pointing in a certain direction. "I just saw the Great Sky Saint Son leading people in that direction."
"Very good!"
Lu Ming coldly said as he stepped into the air and charged in that direction.
"Let's go! Let's follow!"
Ouyang Qingxiang grimaced and hastily called for several people to follow.
In her mind, although Lu Ming's talent was frightening, he was still no match for the Great Sky Saint Son.
After flying for a while, they arrived at a mountain. There were around seven or eight people on this mountain.
Lu Ming scanned the area, but he did not see the Great Sky Saint Son.
However, these people were all from the Tenho Seiko Faction, as Lu Ming had seen a few of them before.
Boom!
Lu Ming charged over, his powerful aura pressing down on the mountain.
"Lu Ming!"
"It's Lu Ming!"
Those people on the mountain also saw Lu Ming, and their eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"Tell me, where is Great Sky Saint Son?"
Lu Ming asked coldly. He stood on the mountain peak, looking down at them.
"Lu Ming, you are really bold. This is the Ancient God Planet, not the Kongxuan School. How dare you look for the Saint?"
An old man sneered.
"Let me ask you, where is Great Sky Saint Son?"
Lu Ming asked again.
"Brat, what's with your attitude? How dare you talk to me like this? Get down here and kneel down."
The old man shouted coldly. His aura surged and condensed into a large hand that grabbed at Lu Ming.
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