< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Chapter 375

Words:2076Update:22/06/17 23:30:31

Report

A journey of a hundred thousand miles was merely a few hours for everyone.

The East Ocean Stone Peak was their destination.

When Lu Ming and the rest arrived, they saw a boundless stone forest.

The area was made up of countless stone peaks and each peak was more than a hundred meters tall.

"The entrance to the East Ocean Ancient Battlefield is among these stone peaks. The entrance has not opened yet!"

Lu Xiu explained.

The group stopped not far away from the stone peaks and looked at them from afar.

At this moment, Shi Feng's surroundings were densely packed with people.

"Hahaha, Lu Xiu, you're early. How many trash have you brought this time?"

At this moment, an arrogant laugh was heard.

Then …

Swoosh! Swoosh!

The sound of something breaking through the air could be heard as a large group of people flew towards them.

There were a lot of people and Lu Ming saw at least six to seven hundred of them.

The leader was a skinny middle-aged man in a black robe.

The group stopped not far away from Lu Ming and the skinny middle-aged man looked at Lu Xiu mockingly.

"Zhao Sui, it's you?"

Lu Xiu's face darkened when he saw the skinny man.

"Haha, what's wrong? Lu Xiu, you don't welcome me? Well, every time you lead the trash from the Cloud Emperor Mountain Range to the Di Tian Divine Guard Selection, you've failed miserably. The Cloud Emperor Mountain Range has not had anyone join the Di Tian Divine Guard Selection for two consecutive years. Compared to the Qianjiang Water Region, it's a terrible sight. "

The skinny man, Zhao Sui, laughed mockingly.

Lu Xiu's face darkened.

However, Zhao Sui obviously did not want to give up. He looked at the people from the Cloud Emperor Mountain Range and clicked his tongue. "I didn't expect so many people from the Cloud Emperor Mountain Range to pass the preliminaries. Let me see how many there are. Tsk tsk, there's still 97 of you. Compared to the 689 people from the Qianjiang Water Region, there's only a difference of five to six hundred.

"Also, Lu Xiu, aren't you too cruel? These ninety-seven people should be all the geniuses of the Cloud Emperor Mountain Range. If all of them die in the Dong Ming Ancient Battlefield, the Cloud Emperor Mountain Range will fall even further."

Zhao Sui's triangular eyes scanned the people of the Cloud Emperor Mountain Range, full of mockery.

"Zhao Sui, you …"

Lu Xiu's face was extremely ugly.

The faces of the others in the Cloud Emperor Mountain Range turned ugly.

"Hahaha, a bunch of trash actually dares to think that they can pass the selection of the Di Tian Divine Guards. They really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth, and are indulging in wild fantasies!"

In the Thousand Rivers region, some youths also laughed mockingly.

The youths from the Qianjiang Water Region looked at the Cloud Emperor Mountain Range with disdain.

"Damn it!"

Young Master Heavenly Snake, Blue Cloud, Daoist Dao, and the others were all proud and arrogant. How could they endure such contempt? They all gritted their teeth.

"Kid, it's you? Haha, I finally found you. "

Suddenly, an enraged roar could be heard from within the Water Domain. A young man flew out, staring coldly at Lu Ming.

"Li Qiushui!"

Lu Ming's eyes flickered.

This young man was Li Qiushui. It seemed like the other party had already discovered him.

"Li Qiushui, what are you doing? You ran away so quickly the last time. Are you thanking me for not killing you this time? "

Lu Ming said with a smile.

"Kid, you deserve to die. Let's see who can save you this time."

Li Qiushui roared.

"Oh, you can come and try then!"

Lu Ming looked at him from the corner of his eyes.

"Junior Brother, is the kid you're talking about the trash from the Cloud Emperor Mountain Range?"

At this moment, a young man in a blue robe walked out from behind Li Qiushui and asked indifferently.

"Senior Brother Jiang, that's right. It's him. Not only did he use despicable means to snatch the treasures that I obtained from the Heaven Gate, he even plotted against me and injured me."

Li Qiushui said loudly.

"Despicable means? Plotting against you? "

Hearing such words, Lu Ming wanted to laugh.

Li Qiushui was too shameless. Lu Ming had defeated him head-on, but he said that he had plotted against him.

"You're indeed from the Cloud Emperor Mountain Range. You only know how to plot against me. Kid, I'll give you three breaths' time to hand over the treasures that Junior Brother Li Qiushui obtained from the Heaven Gate. Then, kneel down and admit your mistake in front of everyone. If so, I'll only cripple your cultivation and spare your life."

Senior Brother Jiang looked at Lu Ming coldly, speaking as if he was giving alms.

"Sigh! When is the Dongming Battlefield going to open? I'm not in a good mood now that I've been surrounded by a few dogs barking at me. "

Lu Ming simply ignored Senior Brother Jiang and swept his gaze across the stone peaks.

Senior Brother Jiang's face turned pale.

Lu Ming dared to ignore him. He was digging his own grave.

Boom!

A terrifying aura burst out from Senior Brother Jiang's body. A perfect aura was formed. Together with his powerful cultivation, it formed a strong pressure that spread across the entire place.

At the Cloud Emperor Mountain Range, other than Jian Fengyun and Lu Xiu, everyone was shocked.

Senior Brother Jiang's strength was terrifying. The feeling that he gave off was comparable to Prince Tianshe, who was ranked second on the Cloud Emperor Leaderboard.

Lu Ming's face turned solemn as he looked at Senior Brother Jiang.

"Kid, go to hell! You won't even have the chance to beg for mercy now. "

Senior Brother Jiang's face darkened.

"You talk too much. If you want to fight, let's fight!"

Lu Ming said coldly.

He was fearless. With his current strength, even if he couldn't defeat Senior Brother Jiang, Senior Brother Jiang wouldn't be able to stop him if he wanted to leave.

Clang!

At this moment, a sword chime was heard. A figure suddenly appeared between Lu Ming and Senior Brother Jiang.

It was Jian Fengyun.

"Jian Fengyun?"

Senior Brother Jiang's face turned solemn when he saw Jian Fengyun.

Jian Fengyun had once roamed the Thousand River Region and Senior Brother Jiang had seen him before.

There was only one person in the Cloud Emperor Mountain Range that he was wary of, and that was Jian Fengyun.

He didn't care about the others at all.

"Jiang Chun, today is the day of the selection of the Emperor Sky Divine Guards. Why? Aren't you afraid of offending the big shots of the Emperor Sky Divine Palace by fighting here? "

Jian Fengyun looked at Senior Brother Jiang and said coldly.

"Haha, Jian Fengyun, I advise you not to interfere. Otherwise, I won't just leave a scar on your face like the previous time. I'll take your life!"

At this moment, a loud laugh was heard from the Thousand River Region. A handsome young man walked out.

Jian Fengyun's face turned solemn when he saw the young man.

Back when he was roaming the Thousand River Region, he was injured by this person.

This person was the eighteenth genius in the Thousand River Region. Jian Fengyun had fought with him for hundreds of moves and was defeated in one move.

"That was then. Now, I'll win!"

Jian Fengyun's eyes were like two divine swords that were filled with confidence.

"Win? What a joke! "

The handsome young man sneered in disdain.

A great battle was about to break out.

Zhao Sui looked on coldly from the side, waiting to watch a good show.

On the other hand, Lu Xiu's face was extremely gloomy.

The geniuses of the Cloud Emperor Mountain Range and the geniuses of the Thousand River Region were like eggs hitting a rock. There was no way to compare and the outcome would be miserable.

Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.