Lu Ming fled without putting up a fight. In the blink of an eye, he had flown hundreds of miles away. All the onlookers were stunned.
They had thought that Lu Ming would have a big fight with Chu Chengkong.
"Hehe, I knew Lu Ming would not dare to fight. He knows that he is no match for Chu Chengkong. That's why he fled before the fight began!"
"That's right. Chu Chengkong is definitely stronger than Lu Ming. I have a rough idea of Lu Ming's strength now!"
"It's normal to flee without putting up a fight. Moreover, Chu Chengkong's combat suit is purple. It can enhance his combat strength even more!"
Discussions broke out. Everyone thought that Lu Ming had fled because he knew he was no match for Chu Chengkong.
"Even without the enhancement of the combat suit, Chengkong can still crush Lu Ming!"
An elder from the War God Clan stroked his beard and said calmly. His face was full of confidence.
"That old man. He's speaking too early. Don't get slapped in the face later!"
Yue Linglong muttered unhappily. When the elder from the War God Clan heard this, his eyes narrowed. A murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
However, Yue Linglong was standing in the crowd of the Wu Clan. The elder from the War God Clan could only stare at her.
"Young people are short-sighted and ignorant!"
The elder from the War God Clan waved his sleeves and scolded.
Yue Linglong made a face and didn't want to bother with him.
In the spherical world, Chu Chengkong was furious when he saw Lu Ming flee.
"Where do you think you're going?"
Chu Chengkong roared and chased after Lu Ming.
"Don't go. Fight with me!"
Chu Chengkong shouted as he chased after Lu Ming.
"I'll see you later!"
Lu Ming said and continued flying.
It was not that he was afraid of Chu Chengkong and did not dare to fight with him.
It was that killing Chu Chengkong now would be detrimental to his future plans.
It was better to leave Chu Chengkong for later.
Lu Ming executed the Nine Heavens Garuda Technique to the extreme and turned into a Garuda Garuda. His speed was extremely fast.
The cultivation techniques of the War God Clan were proficient in offensive techniques. Speed wasn't their forte. The distance between the two of them grew further and further.
"Lu Ming, stay here …"
Suddenly, two young men appeared in front of them. One of them shouted.
"What a coincidence …"
Lu Ming smirked because one of the young men was an old acquaintance. It was Yuan Yu, who had gone to Nine Jue Heavenly King Mansion to fight for the Divine Power Source Pearl.
Yuan Yu's innate talent was astonishingly high. At the First Heavenly Layer of King God Realm, his God Origin had awakened for the second time.
Now, Yuan Yu had broken through to the Second King God Realm.
When he saw Lu Ming, his eyes exploded with a shocking killing intent.
It was because of Lu Ming that he had lost the God Power Source Bead.
That Divine Power Source Pearl was a gift from the Nine Blades Heavenly King Residence. When he found out the truth, he was so angry that he couldn't sleep for three months.
Now that he saw Lu Ming, his anger grew.
"Lu Ming, let's fight again!"
Yuan Yu roared. His Second Heavenly Layer of King God Realm cultivation was fully unleashed. Together with the God Origin that had awakened for the second time, he performed his strongest move and attacked Lu Ming.
However, as soon as he launched his attack, his eyes widened rapidly. This was because a group of Nine-clawed Divine Dragons were charging towards him.
* Roar … *
A total of 36 Nine-clawed Dragon drowned him in an instant. Then, Yuan Yu and the young man disappeared and reappeared outside the sphere.
"I … I …"
Yuan Yu almost vomited blood. He was stunned.
After more than 100 years, his cultivation had reached the Second Heavenly Layer of King God Realm. He thought that he could defeat Lu Ming. However, he was killed by Lu Ming in one move. He suffered a huge blow.
Lu Ming killed Yuan Yu and the other youth in seconds. His figure did not stop as he continued to fly.
Soon, Lu Ming got rid of Chu Chengkong completely and continued to fly towards the central area.
About half a day later, a dazzling light shone in front of him.
Lu Ming saw a light shield. It was like an inverted bowl that was placed on the ground. Inside the light shield was a flat ground.
There were 20 fighting stages on the ground.
On the side of each battle platform, there was a seat. These were the Divine Thrones.
This round was called the God Seats. It was to fight for the God Seats.
First, the 20 participants would be selected. Then, the participants would be ranked according to their Battle Qi. After the ranking was determined, the last participant would start to challenge the others. Finally, the top 10 and top 3 would be determined.
Many people had gathered near the light shield.
Apparently, many of them had arrived.
These people were wearing battle suits of different colors.
Some were green, some were blue, and some were blue.
Some were even purple.
Lu Ming swept his gaze over them.
Xu Wuya, Ye Zhifan, Yuan Jie …
There was no doubt that the Ten Prodigies of the Holy Capital were wearing purple battle suits.
Di Jianyi, Qian Shengxuan, and the others were also wearing purple battle suits.
These people stood in the air like cranes in a flock of chickens. They were extremely dazzling.
The others kept a distance from them. They were afraid that they would be killed and their Battle Qi would be stolen.
Everyone kept a distance from each other and kept their guard up.
Lu Ming's arrival attracted many people's attention.
Some people's eyes were filled with hostility and greed.
Although Lu Ming's battle suit was not purple, it emitted an intense blue light. Apparently, it had reached the limit of the blue battle suit.
It was only one step away from purple. If they could kill Lu Ming, they would definitely obtain a large amount of Battle Qi.
Many people had bad intentions but did not attack.
They were afraid that with so many people, if they attacked Lu Ming, they would be the oriole behind the mantis stalking the cicada. They were afraid that others would take advantage of them.
Among them, there was one with the coldest killing intent.
It was Wu Fan's gaze.
Wu Fan was also one of the Ten Talents of the Saint Capital. His battle suit was purple, but it was only light purple.
He stared at Lu Ming and wanted to kill Lu Ming.
However, as one of the Ten Talents of the Saint Capital, he had many opponents and many people were staring at him. He did not dare to attack here. He was afraid that he would be attacked by others.
Lu Ming stood in the air and waited quietly.
As time passed, more and more people gathered here, and more and more people came.
Soon, there were about 500 people around the light shield.
Rumble!
Chu Chengkong flew over quickly, bringing with him a strong wind.
"Lu Ming …" Chu Chengkong roared.
Chu Chengkong roared furiously. As soon as he saw Lu Ming, he wanted to charge at him.
However, in the next moment, he stopped and his body stiffened.
The reason for that was because many gazes had landed on him. Those gazes were all filled with greed.
The color of Chu Chengkong's battle suit was too dazzling.
It was dark purple and emitted an intense purple light.
How much Battle Qi did it contain?
There were not many people whose battle suits were comparable to Chu Chengkong's.
Even the Ten Heroes of the Holy Capital were staring at Chu Chengkong, eager to make a move.
Chu Chengkong did not dare to attack and made a defensive posture.
In the end, no one attacked.
There were too many masters present and they were all wary of each other. The first to attack would definitely be targeted by others. If they were not careful, they would become the prey of others.
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