What happened to the Flying Ape?
Hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at the ground, waiting for the result.
Soon, the dust settled and the scene below was revealed.
First, there was a giant palm print that was dozens of meters long and wide.
In the huge palm print, the flying ape lay there like a dead dog. There were several long spears that were condensed from Spiritual Qi piercing through his body and nailing him to the ground.
The Flying Ape's eyes were wide open and they were filled with indignation. However, he was no longer breathing.
He was dead!
The Flying Ape had been killed. He was the most powerful person in the area and a genius who had won three battles. He had been killed just like that.
Everyone gasped and felt a chill run down their spines.
Even in large regions and empires, three World War Three Geniuses were extremely rare. They were exceptionally powerful.
If such a person did not die, it would not be a problem for him to break through to the Martial King Realm in the future. He might even reach a higher realm.
However, he had died just like that. Everything was for naught.
A general's success was built on thousands of bones. Every top powerhouse had stepped on piles of bones and other geniuses' corpses to reach their current heights.
At that moment, the other young men who had come with the Flying Ape from the Flying Tiger Mountain Range were trembling in fear and their faces were pale.
They had left secretly. The Flying Ape was already dead. If they stayed, wouldn't they be courting death?
Lu Ming could not be bothered with those small fries. He moved and appeared beside the Flying Ape's corpse. He used his True Qi to sweep up the storage ring and devour the Blood Essence.
Then, Lu Ming soared into the sky and left.
Lu Ming landed in the north of the city. He found a room and walked in.
Then, he appeared in the Temple of Paragon.
During this period, he had obtained too many storage rings and had not carefully cleaned them.
He had only roughly cleaned them and removed the Spiritual Herbs.
As for the Spiritual Crystals and Spiritual Weapons, he did not have time to clean them up.
During this period, Lu Ming had obtained many storage rings left behind by Martial Ancestor Realm Five Martial Ancestor Realm and above. There were too many things inside.
Lu Ming checked them one by one.
There were many Lower Spiritual Crystals, Middle Spiritual Crystals, and even Upper Spiritual Crystals.
A Middle-grade Spiritual Crystal was equivalent to 100 Lower-grade Spiritual Crystals.
One Upper Spiritual Crystal was equivalent to 100 Middle Spiritual Crystals or 10,000 Lower Spiritual Crystals.
Lu Ming put the spirit crystals into several storage rings. Lu Ming didn't count them carefully, but if all the spirit crystals were converted to low-grade spirit crystals, Lu Ming estimated that it would be no less than one billion spirit crystals.
Yes, one billion Spirit Crystals.
During this period of time, Lu Ming had accumulated too many Spirit Crystals and had not spent them all.
Lu Ming calculated that once the Di Tian Divine Guard selection was over, he would go out and purchase a large amount of demonic beast blood essence to raise the grade of his bloodline.
Other than Spirit Crystals, there were also many Spirit Weapons.
Of course, the Spiritual Grass had already been refined by Lu Ming.
There were also some refining materials, secret manuals, and all kinds of miscellaneous things piled up in several storage rings.
However, there wasn't anything too precious, and it wasn't of much help to Lu Ming.
After these things were cleaned up, more than a day had passed.
Lu Ming then left the Temple of Paragon and strolled on the streets.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
However, not long after Lu Ming walked on the streets, the sound of something breaking through the air could be heard. Figures flew over and stopped in front of Lu Ming.
Lu Ming frowned.
These people weren't in the same group, but in three groups. It was obvious that they were from three different forces.
However, what was the meaning of these three forces standing in front of him?
He had never seen these people before.
"Brother, please don't misunderstand. I am Han Valley's Han Liu Mu."
One of the groups was mostly dressed in snow-white robes. Among them, a young man in his mid-twenties cupped his fists and smiled at Lu Ming.
"Han Valley?"
Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat.
Lu Ming had heard of this region before. It was a small region not much bigger than the Cloud Emperor Mountain Range.
Han Liu Mu's aura was extraordinary. He might be the strongest person in the Han Valley.
"I am Wu Hui from Ming Yan Peak."
"I am Ye Tiannan from Yan Que Lake!"
The other two groups of people cupped their fists at Lu Ming.
Obviously, these two people were the leaders of their respective forces.
"Ming Yan Peak, Yan Que Lake?"
Lu Ming muttered.
These two regions were also small regions, just like the Han Valley.
However, Lu Ming had never interacted with people from these regions. Why were they looking for him?
"May I know your name?"
Han Liu Mu smiled.
"Lu Ming!"
Lu Ming said. There was nothing to hide about a name.
"So it's Brother Lu. We have something to discuss with Brother Lu. Can we talk in private?"
Han Liu Mu said and pointed to the sky.
"What's the matter? There's no harm in talking here! "
Lu Ming frowned and said.
"Brother Lu, this involves an ancient ruin. I'm afraid it's not good to let others know!"
Ye Tiannan from Yan Que Lake whispered.
"Ancient ruin?"
Lu Ming raised his eyebrows and felt even more strange. Could it be that these people were looking for him to ask for his help?
"Alright!"
Immediately, Lu Ming nodded and flew into the sky.
Han Liu Mu, Ye Tiannan, and Wu Hui also flew into the sky.
Lu Ming was not afraid of any tricks. Although Han Liu Mu and the other two gave off a strong feeling, they were even stronger than the flying ape.
However, Lu Ming was not afraid. Even if the three of them joined hands and he was no match for them, it wouldn't be too difficult for him to escape.
"Speak, why are you looking for me? I don't believe that you guys would be so kind as to find me in an ancient ruin. "
In the sky, Lu Ming went straight to the point.
"Brother Lu, don't misunderstand. Because opening the ancient ruin requires four keys. The three of us each have one key, and the fourth key is in Brother Lu's hands!"
Han Liu Mu smiled.
"In my hands?"
Lu Ming was stunned.
"Haha, to be honest, Brother Lu, that key was originally on the flying ape. Since you killed the flying ape and took his storage ring, that key is naturally in Brother Lu's hands!"
Han Liu Mu smiled.
"So that's how it is!"
Lu Ming suddenly understood.
"Brother Lu, did you see a tiger-shaped, palm-sized key in the flying ape's storage ring?"
Han Liu Mu asked.
Lu Ming's eyes flashed. Then, with a move of his hand, a black, palm-sized, tiger-shaped iron token appeared in his hand.
"Is it this one?"
Lu Ming asked.
When he was sorting out the items, he did find this iron token in the flying ape's storage ring. However, he didn't know what it was used for, so he threw it aside.
Could it be an ancient ruin key?
"It's this one!"
Han Liu Mu and the others were overjoyed when they saw it.
Then, their hands glowed and a dragon-shaped iron token, a tortoise-shaped iron token, and a phoenix-shaped iron token respectively appeared in their hands.
"The four keys have been gathered. That ancient ruin can finally be opened."
Han Liu Mu was overjoyed.
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