Boom! Boom! …
At this moment, several terrifying auras appeared in the sky. They were as unfathomable as the ocean.
Everyone was shocked as they looked up and saw four figures appear in the sky above the stone peaks.
These four figures were standing in four different directions of the stone peak.
Each of them was shining with a bright light. Some were gold, some were red, and some were blue …
They couldn't see their real bodies, but their auras were too shocking.
"Kings, they are Kings!"
"The Kings have appeared. The entrance to the Dongming ancient battlefield is about to open."
Someone shouted.
The tense atmosphere between Lu Ming and the geniuses of the Qianjiang Water Zone eased.
Weng! Weng! …
The four Kings made their moves. Rays of bright light shot out from their hands and entered the stone peaks.
At this moment, the stone peaks glowed and countless inscriptions flashed.
"Kid, you better hand over those treasures. Otherwise, even if we don't kill you now, you will die once we enter the Dongming ancient battlefield!"
Li Qiushui looked coldly at Lu Ming.
Lu Ming curled his lips and ignored him.
Li Qiushui's face turned red.
"Junior Brother Li, why are you talking so much to him? Once we enter the Dongming ancient battlefield, just kill him. Not only do we have to kill him, we have to kill everyone from the Cloud Emperor Mountain Range until they surrender! "
Jiang Chun said with a cold smile.
"That's right, that's what I want. It's time to let these barbarians know how powerful we are!"
The handsome young man said with a cold smile.
Hearing this, the geniuses of the Cloud Emperor Mountain Range were shocked.
There were so many people in the Qianjiang Water Zone and countless geniuses. If they really attacked them, their trip to the Dongming ancient battlefield would be in danger.
"Damn it, it's all Lu Ming's fault!"
Yang Liuji roared in his heart. He wasn't strong enough and would be in trouble if he encountered the experts of the Qianjiang Water Zone.
"Go ahead!"
Lu Ming smiled faintly.
"Hehe, let's wait and see at the Dongming ancient battlefield!"
At this moment, Zhao Sui laughed coldly and flew to the side.
The geniuses of the Qianjiang Water Zone glanced at them unkindly and followed Zhao Sui to the side.
Weng! Weng! …
At this moment, the countless stone peaks shone even brighter. Countless inscriptions appeared and gathered in the sky, gradually forming a large array.
"Open!"
The four Martial Emperors uttered a roar.
Suddenly, the formation condensed, and a black vortex appeared in the sky.
This whirlpool was incomparably huge. It covered the boundless stone peak and was incomparably boundless.
"This … this is the entrance to the Eastern Underworld Ancient Battlefield? It's too big! "
Countless people were dumbfounded.
"Alright, the Dongming Ancient Battlefield has opened. You can enter now!"
An imperious voice came out from one of the Emperors.
"Let's go in!"
"Let's go!"
Immediately, the crowd flew toward the vortex.
"Remember, all of you should try your best to enter together. That way, when you arrive at the Dongming ancient battlefield, you will have a higher chance of being teleported to a close distance!"
Lu Xiu instructed.
Everyone nodded, and the group of ninety-eight people rushed toward the vortex.
As soon as they rushed into the vortex, they felt the sky and earth spinning. Lu Ming and the others disappeared without a trace.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
…
Lu Ming began to feel the sky and earth spinning. In the next moment, earth-shattering shouts rang in his ears.
Lu Ming's eyes swept over, and his pupils rapidly shrank in shock.
In front of him, countless figures were crisscrossing in the sky. The smell of blood permeated the air.
There was a fierce battle going on here.
Boom!
Large hands blotted out the sky. Sword Qi cut through the sky. Spear light pierced through heaven and earth. Flames burned everything.
Strong, too strong.
Countless experts that Lu Ming could not imagine were fighting. The entire world was torn apart.
Incomparably powerful experts were killed one after another. Their corpses fell to the ground like dumplings.
"What's going on? Where is this? "
Lu Ming was shocked.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a sword light slashed toward Lu Ming.
This sword light seemed to come from the depths of the universe. Space was torn apart. It was boundlessly terrifying. Lu Ming's strength was insignificant in front of this sword light.
"Ah!"
Lu Ming let out a long cry. He was unwilling to be killed just like that. He wanted to resist with all his might.
Boom!
He felt his vision turn black. In the next moment, he opened his eyes.
There was a gentle breeze, and the fragrance of flowers assailed his nostrils.
Lu Ming realized that he was standing on a grassland. The grassland was filled with wild flowers.
The terrifying battlefield just now had disappeared without a trace.
"Could it be that everything just now was an illusion? This place is called the Dongming ancient battlefield. Perhaps it's just a reflection of the real scene back then. "
Lu Ming guessed.
Perhaps everyone who had just entered would have seen the scene just now.
It was condensed from an immortal battle intent. It flowed between heaven and earth, and even time couldn't decay it.
"This ancient battlefield is probably not simple. According to the records, the Dongming ancient battlefield is just a corner of another ancient battlefield. It was separated from the original world and was condensed by the experts of the Emperor Heaven Divine Palace!"
Lu Ming pondered.
At this moment, his expression changed. A 10,000 miles voice transmission talisman appeared in his hand.
There was a message from Jian Fengyun. He had gathered the people of the Cloud Emperor Mountain Range at a place.
"It's in the north. If I can receive the 10,000 miles voice transmission talisman, it means that it's within 10,000 miles. Let's go and take a look!"
Lu Ming's eyes flickered.
He intended to act alone. However, since it wasn't far away, there was no harm in taking a look.
He soared into the air and headed north.
He arrived at a distance of less than 10,000 miles in an instant.
There were already dozens of people gathered by a small lake.
All of them were geniuses of the Cloud Emperor Mountain Range.
When Lu Ming arrived, everyone's eyes were on him.
Swish! Swish! …
Suddenly, a few figures flashed and surrounded Lu Ming in the middle.
They were Blue Cloud, Yan Feixun, Yang Liuji, and a few others.
"Lu Ming, you actually dare to gather here. You're courting death!"
"It's not easy to kill you outside, but there's no need to worry about the Dongming ancient battlefield!"
Blue Cloud said. Yan Feixun and the others' voices were extremely cold.
"You want to kill me with just a few pieces of trash? Ridiculous! "
Lu Ming's eyes flickered as he smiled faintly.
"Lu Ming, don't think that you're stronger than me just because your score was higher than mine in the preliminaries. Now, I'll let you know my true strength!"
"Great Sun Divine Fist!"
Yan Feixun roared. His fist was glowing as he threw out a punch. A resplendent sun appeared and blasted towards Lu Ming.
Its power was several times stronger than Yang Liuji's Great Sun Divine Fist.
Boom!
Lu Ming was very direct. He swept out his long spear and merged the power of wind and fire.
Puff!
Yan Feixun's Great Sun Divine Fist was like a small flame that was extinguished. The spear light did not stop and blasted on Yan Feixun's body.
Yan Feixun screamed as his body flew out like a cannonball for a thousand meters. He coughed out mouthfuls of blood. His face was pale and his eyes were filled with horror.
"You dare to say that you're strong?"
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