More than a dozen people were staring at the wall greedily.
"Little boy, that wall is too big. You can't do it alone. You should leave. Leave it to us!"
Said a skinny old man smiling evilly.
"Don't worry, I can do it alone. I don't need to trouble you!"
Said Lu Ming, pretending to be ignorant.
They wanted him to leave and give the wall to them, but how could that be possible?
"Little boy, you're playing dumb, right? I'll tell you straight, we want that wall. If you don't want to die, piss off. Do you understand?"
The skinny old man snorted coldly, completely pulling down his face.
"I was the one who found this place first. I think the ones who should leave are you!"
Said Lu Ming indifferently.
He could see that most of the people there had the strength of the first Great Supreme God layer. Only the skinny old man had the strength of the second Great Supreme God layer.
Lu Ming really did not take such a configuration to heart.
"You're so stubborn. Initially, we wanted to spare your life because you were cooperating with the Great Shaman Shrine, but now it seems like you want to die …"
This time, it was another old man who spoke.
"That's right. I really don't understand why the Sorcerer God Temple would work with them. I don't think anyone from the outside world has reached the Great Emperor Realm. They're all Emperors. How can such trash compete with the Ancient Sorcerer God Temple?"
Another old man said with a mocking expression.
"Little boy, I'll give you one last chance, piss off. Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving you face. I'll make this place your grave!"
Said the skinny old man icily. His face was ice-cold, and his eyes were filled with murder.
Lu Ming's face sank as well. However, as soon as he shifted his gaze, he revealed a look of joy.
"Initially, I wanted you to leave, but now I've changed my mind. Stay here and help me dig out the wall."
Said Lu Ming.
What?
The old men were dumbstruck.
What had Lu Ming just said? He wanted them to help him dig out the wall?
Was he crazy?
A cultivator of the eighth Godly Emperor Layer dared act so arrogantly? Was he crazy?
Were the people in the outside world all so confident?
"What's the point of talking so much nonsense with this kid? Since he doesn't know what's good for him, I'll kill him! "
An old man with two tentacles on his head shouted coldly and stepped out. His body was like a huge mountain as he rushed towards Lu Ming.
The two tentacles on top of his head rapidly grew in size, like two incomparably huge sticks, and smashed towards Lu Ming with terrifying power.
He was a cultivator of the first Great Supreme God layer.
Facing such an attack, those below the Emperor God level would not be able to withstand it at all. They would be smashed into meat paste.
At least, that was what the God Emperors of the Archaic Worlds thought. After all, the difference between a God Emperor and a God Emperor was too great.
It could only be said that they were too inexperienced.
Lu Ming's expression was calm. When the two tentacles were about to attack him, he stretched out a pair of big hands and grabbed upwards.
His two palms rapidly grew in size until they were as large as a mountain. They also became even larger than the two tentacles. He grabbed the two tentacles with one hand.
Then, he swung it with all his might.
Boom!
In the end, the old man was smashed onto the ground. It was as if an earthquake had occurred. A huge crater appeared on the ground. The old man was lying in the crater, blood gushing out of his mouth. His body was twitching uncontrollably. His body was as soft as mud, and he couldn't move anymore.
"That's …"
The other cultivators were astonished. Their eyes were wide open, and their mouths were wide open. They couldn't believe it, as if they had seen a ghost.
One attack!
In one attack, Lu Ming had killed a cultivator of the first Great Supreme God layer.
That was an instant kill!
Killing a cultivator of the first Great Supreme God layer in an instant wasn't strange at all. Any cultivator of the second Great Supreme God layer could do the same.
The most important thing was that Lu Ming only had the strength of the eighth Godly Emperor layer!
Lu Ming had just relied on his own strength, he hadn't used any external strength!
That was too terrifying, too unimaginable!
How could a cultivator of the eighth Godly Emperor layer be that strong?
Was he from the outside world? Were all the people from the outside world so monstrous?
At that moment, many thoughts flashed through their minds.
Actually, it was normal.
When Lu Ming had the strength of the seventh Godly Emperor layer, he was stronger than ordinary cultivators of the first Great Supreme God layer.
Now that he had broken through to the eighth Godly Emperor layer, his fighting strength had increased tremendously. Even though he still couldn't compete with cultivators of the second Great Supreme God layer, he could easily kill ordinary cultivators of the first Great Supreme God layer.
"Now, can you stay and help me dig the wall?"
Said Lu Ming indifferently, as if he had done something insignificant.
"You're really strong. We made a mistake. We can give you the wall, but if you want us to stay and help you dig the wall, you're going too far!"
Said the skinny old man of the second Great Supreme God layer.
In his heart, he was already thinking of retreating.
Even though he had the strength of the second Great Supreme God layer, he was much stronger than cultivators of the first Great Supreme God layer. He could easily kill ordinary cultivators of the first Great Supreme God layer.
But Lu Ming was too terrifying. He only had the strength of the eighth Godly Emperor layer, and he was that strong. Who knew if he had other trump cards?
He wasn't sure, so he decided to retreat first. He didn't want to compete with Lu Ming for the wall.
"Going too far? I don't think so. Everything depends on strength. If I wasn't as strong as you, I would have had no choice but to leave or die. But now, I want you to help me dig the wall. I'm already being merciful by not killing you! "
Said Lu Ming coldly.
The skinny old man and the others pulled a long face.
"Young man, you're too arrogant. You think you can defeat us?"
Said the skinny old man. He clenched his fists and released a terrifying Qi.
His terrifying Qi increased the pressure on the battlefield by dozens of times.
The other dozen cultivators of the first Great Supreme God layer also released their Qi, getting ready to launch a thunderous attack.
"Even though you can defeat a cultivator of the first Great Supreme God layer, I have the strength of the second Great Supreme God layer. The difference between the first and second Great Supreme God layers is …"
Said the skinny old man, but Lu Ming didn't feel like talking nonsense.
"You talk too much!"
A cold voice came out of Lu Ming's mouth. Unknowingly, the Bingxuan Cudgel had already appeared in his hands and he directly smashed it toward the skinny old man.
The Mysterious Ice Rod became as large as a mountain as it squeezed the entire sky, creating a rumbling sound of air exploding. Its power was terrifying to the extreme.
The skinny old man's face changed drastically. He turned deathly pale. He was terrified.
The faces of the other cultivators of the first Great Supreme God layer turned deathly pale. Their eyes were filled with fear, and their bodies were shaking.
They couldn't block it!
They had the feeling that they couldn't block it. If it really fell, they would be smashed into ashes.
(End of Chapter)
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