With his cultivation, there was no way he could escape.
Lu Ming took a step forward and appeared behind Xuan Zhong.
The spear struck Xuan Zhong's shoulder. Xuan Zhong's body fell to the ground like a meteorite.
Boom!
Suddenly, a crater with a diameter of tens of meters appeared on the ground. Xuan Zhong was lying in the crater, blood spurting out of his mouth.
Lu Ming appeared beside the crater and looked at Xuan Zhong coldly.
"Don't kill me. Don't kill me. I beg you to let me go!"
Xuan Zhong struggled to get up and begged. He was trembling in fear.
Now, his life was in Lu Ming's hands. He felt like he was drowning in endless fear.
"You said that Sect Master Xuan and the rest would die in two days. What do you mean?"
Lu Ming asked coldly.
"No, nothing. I was just talking nonsense."
Xuan Zhong shook his head.
"You don't want to talk? Then you can die!"
Lu Ming was stunned. Killing intent surged out of him.
"No, no, wait. I'll talk. I'll talk!"
Xuan Zhong screamed.
Lu Ming looked at him coldly.
Cold sweat dripped down Xuan Zhong's face. "The Heavenly Corpse Sect wants to steal a treasure from the Crafting Sect. That treasure is with Xuan Long. My father has already contacted the Heavenly Corpse Sect. In two days, we'll launch a surprise attack on the Crafting Sect."
"What? You colluded with the Heavenly Corpse Sect? "
Lu Ming was shocked.
"I'll talk. I've told you everything I know. Please let me go."
Xuan Zhong looked at Lu Ming anxiously.
Now, he only wanted to save his life. He did not care about anything else.
"I'll let you go. Go plead with Sect Master Xuan and the rest!"
Lu Ming waved his hand and True Yuan entered Xuan Zhong's body, sealing his True Yuan. Then, he carried Xuan Zhong and flew to the Blacksmith Sect.
Xuan Zhong's face was pale and he was terrified.
Soon, he arrived at the Blacksmith Sect.
"Someone, someone, someone wants to kill me. Someone wants to harm the Blacksmith Sect."
Just then, Xuan Zhong shouted crazily. In the silent night, his voice could be heard far away.
"Who is it?"
Whoosh! "Whoosh!"
Immediately, several dozen experts flew out from various parts of the Crafting School.
"Deacon Pang, this brat wants to kill me. He wants to steal our sect's treasures!"
Xuan Zhong shouted, his face flashing with a sinister look.
"It's Xuan Zhong!"
"What? Brat, you're courting death! "
The Weapon Refining Sect's people furiously roared and attacked Lu Ming.
"Get out of the way. I have no ill intentions. I have something important to discuss with Sect Leader Xuan!"
Lu Ming shouted.
"Don't listen to his nonsense. He's up to no good. Kill him!"
Xuan Zhong shouted.
He had thrown caution to the wind. When he saw Xuan Long and the others, he wouldn't be able to live. He might as well take a gamble now.
As long as the Weapon Forging Sect killed Lu Ming, he might still have a chance to live.
"Kill!"
The people from the Weapon Forging Sect charged towards Lu Ming in a frenzy.
"Scram!"
Lu Ming roared. With a sweep of his spear, several experts from the Weapon Forging Sect were sent flying.
Lu Ming moved and rushed towards the depths of the Weapon Forging Sect.
"Save me!"
Xuan Zhong shouted.
"Shut up. If you shout again, I'll kill you!"
Lu Ming shouted.
"Go ahead. We're going to die anyway. Kill me!"
Xuan Zhong made up his mind and shouted.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Just then, another group of people rushed towards them.
This time, there were more than ten people and they were all Martial Kings.
Lu Ming couldn't be bothered to explain and sent them flying. Soon, he was near the meeting hall of the Weapon Forging Sect.
"Bastard, you're courting death!"
At this moment, a cold bellow was heard. Immediately after, a few extremely sharp attacks slashed toward Lu Ming.
They were two sabers.
"Father, save me!"
Xuan Zhong was overjoyed when he heard the voice.
Clang! Clang!
Lu Ming unleashed his full strength and swept his spear to block the attack. However, his body shook violently and he couldn't help but retreat a thousand meters.
"Greater Success King!"
Lu Ming's face changed.
Xuan Yuan appeared in front of him with a few Spiritual Weapons floating beside him.
Xuan Yuan's face was extremely cold. He rushed towards Lu Ming at lightning speed without any hesitation.
With a wave of his hand, the two sabers turned into two cold bolts of lightning and slashed towards Lu Ming.
At the same time, three spears appeared in a flash and pierced through the void towards Lu Ming.
The moment he made his move, he unleashed a barrage of attacks.
Xuan Yuan had a bad feeling when he saw Xuan Zhong in Lu Ming's hands. He had to kill Lu Ming quickly.
"Thousand Dragons Kill!"
With a shake of his spear, hundreds of Tricolor True Dragons roared and flew out.
On average, there were nearly a hundred Tricolor True Dragons pouncing on each Spiritual Weapon.
"Break!"
Xuan Yuan shouted coldly as he controlled the Spiritual Weapons. A terrifying aura burst out from the Spiritual Weapons.
Bang! Bang!
The Tricolor True Dragons exploded one by one and turned into nothingness. The five Spiritual Weapons continued to attack Lu Ming.
Lu Ming waved his spear tightly to block the five Spiritual Weapons.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Although the five Spiritual Weapons were blocked, the terrifying force tore through Lu Ming's defense and almost tore his body apart. He was pushed back a few thousand meters and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"A Greater Success King Realm Level 7 Martial King is indeed powerful!"
Lu Ming's eyes turned serious.
He had already sensed that Xuan Yuan's cultivation was Level 7 Martial King.
"Still not dead? Kill!"
Xuan Yuan shouted angrily. Lu Ming's combat strength was beyond his expectations.
"Xuan Yuan, if you want your son to die, keep attacking!"
Lu Ming blocked Xuan Zhong in front of him and shouted.
"Father, Father, save me!"
Xuan Zhong screamed in fear.
Xuan Yuan's expression kept changing. The next moment, his eyes suddenly turned cold and there was a flash of determination. He waved his hands and the five spirit weapons turned into five bolts of lightning and charged toward Lu Ming.
Two of the Spiritual Weapons went straight for Xuan Zhong.
"No, no!"
Xuan Zhong shouted.
"How cruel. You even killed your son to silence him!"
Lu Ming's expression changed. He used the Nine Dragons Sky-stomping Steps and retreated quickly.
"Stop!"
At this moment, a cold shout was heard. Several Spiritual Weapons tore through the air and collided with Xuan Yuan's Spiritual Weapons.
Clang! Clang!
The violent collision resounded in the sky. Xuan Yuan's Spiritual Weapons were bounced back.
A figure appeared in the sky. It was Xuan Long.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Behind Xuan Long were other elders of the Crafting Sect, including Xuan Xiang.
"Master Lu Ming? What's going on? "
Xuan Xiang was confused when she saw Lu Ming and Xuan Zhong in Lu Ming's hand.
"Sect Leader, Lu Ming, that little bastard, broke into the Crafting Sect and tried to kill Zhong 'er. Luckily, I found him. I suggest we attack now and kill him."
Xuan Yuan shouted with a cold look in his eyes.
"Hahaha, Xuan Yuan, you've done something wrong. Are you afraid that I'll say it, so you want to kill me?"
Lu Ming laughed.
"Kid, what are you talking about? Die! "
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