Chapter 3458
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Feng Qingxue was very strong, but the mountain was very big, and there were countless dragon beasts. The dragon beasts kept charging at Feng Qingxue. Feng Qingxue wanted to climb to the top, but it was very slow. She had to kill many dragon beasts before she could move ten meters forward.
Every time a dragon was killed, a wisp of Blood Qi would fly to the top of the mountain.
Lu Ming followed the Blood Qi and finally found an altar in the middle of the mountain. All the Blood Qi was flying toward the altar.
Lu Ming walked over and found a drop of blood floating in the middle of the altar. All the Blood Qi was gathered in this drop of blood.
Roar!
As soon as Lu Ming approached, a loud roar could be heard from the blood. A vast and rich ancient aura surged toward him, filled with terrifying oppression. It was as if it was high and mighty, the ancestor of all life. It wanted to make people kneel down and submit to it.
"The blood of the Primordial Divine Spirit!"
Lu Ming's eyes lit up.
He was sure that it was the blood of the Primordial Divine Spirit.
It turned out that the blood of the Primordial Divine Spirit did not just exist. It gathered the power of the Blood Qi.
Lu Ming understood that the blood of the Primordial Divine Spirit had probably spread out and evolved into countless dragon beasts that were scattered all over the mountain. The dragon beasts that Feng Qingxue had killed earlier had a trace of the blood of the Primordial Divine Spirit in them. After killing the dragon beasts, the power of the blood would be absorbed by the altar and gathered here, eventually becoming a drop of blood of the Primordial Divine Spirit.
At this moment, it seemed that a lot of Blood Qi had gathered.
Roar! Roar!
The roars of the dragon beasts could be heard from all directions, as well as the sounds of a great battle. Lu Ming walked in another direction and discovered another path. A group of elites was fighting with the dragon beasts.
The young man at the front was the leader of Six Min Mountain, who ranked third on the Divine King List.
Just like Feng Qingxue, every time they killed a dragon, a wisp of Blood Qi would gather at the altar and become a part of the drop of blood.
Following which, Lu Ming came to another direction. There was another road and a group of youths was charging forward with all their might. The person in front was also a mountain lord.
Lu Ming stood at the top of the mountain and circled around. He found a total of nine paths, each of which was filled with fighting.
"This fellow Murong Qiu Shui, he really is powerful!"
On a road, Lu Ming found Murong Qiu Shui.
Murong Qiu Shui was very strong and was far ahead. He was already halfway up the mountain and the number of dragon beasts that had died at his hands was innumerable.
Nine flying daggers circled around his body. Every time they flew out, a dragon beast would be killed.
He kept pushing forward. Not only were the people on this path incomparable to him, but even on other paths, such as Feng Qingxue and the others, there was a certain gap between them and him.
"Climbing this mountain is like a test!"
Lu Ming finally understood.
There were a total of nine paths on this mountain. The geniuses who had come here would head to the top of the mountain from these nine paths.
They killed their way up, and the bloodlines of the dragons that were killed would be gathered together to form the blood of the original gods.
Whoever reached the top of the mountain first would be able to obtain the blood of the primordial god.
"It seems like now is not the time to take the primordial god's blood. The more dragon beast bloodlines gathered, the better. I should wait!"
"These people would never dream that I would already be at the top of the mountain. It seems like Murong Qiu Shui will be the first to reach the top. I wonder what kind of expression he will have when he reaches the top and sees me?"
Lu Ming's lips curled into a faint smile. He was looking forward to it.
Lu Ming silently waited at the top of the mountain. Murong Qiu Shui and the others did not notice that there was an extra person at the top of the mountain.
Time slowly passed and Murong Qiu Shui became braver as he fought, slowly approaching the top of the mountain.
The others were also fighting with all their strength, using all their methods. They wanted to be the first to reach the top and obtain the primordial god's blood.
As more and more dragon beasts were killed, more and more blood was gathered. The drop of primordial god's blood became more and more resplendent and the ancient aura became stronger and stronger.
Lu Ming couldn't help being shocked. At the same time, his eyes burned with passion. If he could refine this drop of primordial god's blood, his primordial god's body would change. He would be able to refine his own drop of primordial god's blood and his primordial god's body would enter another level.
After half an hour, Murong Qiu Shui's body was covered in blood as he finally reached the top of the mountain.
"It's about time!"
Lu Ming said in a low voice. Then he arrived beside the drop of primordial god's blood and reached out to grab it.
Roar!
A fierce roar came from the primordial god's blood, just like a dragon's roar.
That's right, Lu Ming could see a very small dragon inside this drop of primordial god's blood. It was roaring at Lu Ming.
A strong repulsive force repelled Lu Ming, preventing Lu Ming from approaching.
"You still want to resist? It's just a drop of blood, come in for me!"
Lu Ming roared and forcefully grabbed it, wanting to put it into his storage ring.
Roar, roar, roar!
Instantly, a fierce roar came from the primordial god's blood. It resounded through the clouds and shook the entire mountain.
"What's going on?"
"Why is there a fierce roar coming from the top of the mountain? Has someone already reached the top?"
"Damn, it must be Murong Qiu Shui!"
Feng Qingxue and the others had ugly expressions on their faces.
But they did not know that Murong Qiu Shui's face was even uglier.
He had not reached the top yet, so why was there such a loud roar coming from the top? What was going on? Had someone reached the top before him?
"Impossible!"
Murong Qiu Shui angrily roared. He did not believe that someone could reach the top before him.
"Kill!"
He roared and wildly attacked. The dragons in front of him were killed one after another.
At this moment, Lu Ming's hand was getting closer and closer to the primordial god's blood. Just as he was about to grab it, the drop of primordial god's blood suddenly wriggled and turned into a small sharp sword. With a slash, it cut open Lu Ming's hand. Then it merged with Lu Ming's blood and drilled into Lu Ming's body.
"It directly drilled into my body!"
Lu Ming was a little stunned. He wanted to put it away and slowly refine it. How did it merge with his blood and enter his body?
"Lu Ming!"
At this moment, an angry and unbelievable roar rang out.
Murong Qiu Shui had rushed to the top of the mountain and saw Lu Ming put away the primordial god's blood. His eyes opened wide and filled with disbelief.
Wasn't Lu Ming pushed into the abyss filled with the Demon Flame? Why wasn't he dead yet? And he had reached the top of the mountain before him?
What was going on?
Then, he saw the door, and in an instant, he understood.
There was another way to reach this place.
It turned out that his life and death struggle had all been for nothing. It had all been taken advantage of by Lu Ming.
He almost spat out blood and went crazy.
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