Everyone who entered would have a Sky King's Tablet image appear above their heads and three streams of Qi, known as Tablet Qi.
As long as they killed or defeated others, they would be able to snatch their opponent's Tablet Qi. Once all three streams of Tablet Qi were snatched away, they would be transported out.
The final ranking was determined by the amount of Tablet Qi they had.
In the Heavenly King Monument World, there was only a total of three days. In other words, within these three days, one had to obtain as much Monument Qi as possible. After the three days were up, the person with the most Monument Qi would be ranked first on the Heavenly King Ranking. As for the one hundred and eight people with the most Monument Qi, they would be the final one hundred and eight people.
Therefore, these three days were destined to be cruel. There would be endless battles.
If they found a place to hide, they wouldn't be able to get the final spot.
Xie Nianqing, Kenfei Ryū and the others weren't nearby. It was obvious that they had been randomly scattered to different places when they entered.
"I heard that you can't use the Inscription Dao in the Sky King's Tablet World. Let's give it a try!"
Lu Ming waved his hands and started to inscribe inscriptions on the ground.
Inscriptions flew into the ground one by one. However, in the next moment, the inscriptions dissipated and couldn't stick to the ground.
Next, Lu Ming tried to inscribe inscriptions on himself. However, the result was the same. He couldn't stop the inscriptions and they dissipated.
"Indeed, in here, one can only rely on one's martial cultivation and not the Inscription Dao!"
Lu Ming pondered.
"Aiyo, let me out for some fresh air!"
Dandan had climbed onto Lu Ming's shoulder again. Previously, Lu Ming had stuffed him into the Temple of Paragon.
"Dandan, you'd better return to the Temple of Paragon. This place is extremely mysterious. I'm afraid there are important people watching. Don't blame me if they catch you and cook you."
Lu Ming stuffed the unwilling Dandan back into the Temple of Paragon.
Afterward, Lu Ming randomly chose a direction, soared into the air, and flew into the distance.
"Hand over your monument qi!"
Not long after, Lu Ming ran into an old man. Unexpectedly, when the old man saw Lu Ming, he turned and ran. Lu Ming chased after him.
With Lu Ming's Nine Dragons Heaven Stomping Steps, how fast was his speed? In just a few moments, Zhang Xuan caught up to the old man, and with a punch, the old man spurted a mouthful of blood.
"I'll give you all my Monument Qi, don't kill me!"
The old man cried out in fear. He sighed inwardly at his bad luck. He didn't expect to run into a monster like Lu Ming as soon as he entered.
The old man stopped and no longer resisted. He knew that if Lu Ming wanted to kill him, he would not be able to resist.
Lu Ming strode forward and shattered the Sky King's Monument's shadow above the elder's head with a single palm strike. The three strands of Monument Qi above the elder's head all flew into Lu Ming's Sky King's Monument's shadow.
At this moment, a beam of light enveloped the old man. In the next moment, the old man's figure disappeared and appeared outside.
After Lu Ming obtained the three Stele Qi, he continued flying in search of his next prey.
With only three days left, he had to make the best use of his time.
In the next three hours, Lu Ming encountered seven people consecutively.
One of them resisted with all his might and was killed by Lu Ming. The other six surrendered and obediently gave up their Monument Qi.
Lu Ming's Monument Qi increased to twenty-seven strands.
Outside, the crowd stared at the Sky King's Monument. The images on it were constantly changing.
"Looks like the strongest group of people this time must be the young ones."
"No matter how long the older generation has cultivated, their talents are still limited. It's hard for them to compete with the peerless geniuses."
"That's right. This time, there are even more geniuses. Not only the top ten, but the top twenty will also be taken by the young geniuses. As you can see, Jiang Taixu, Wang Jue, the Zombie King, and the others are almost invincible."
"Hey, look, that's Lu Ming. In front of him are the two old fogeys from the Sky Corpse Sect!"
At this moment, the image suddenly flashed and Lu Ming's figure appeared.
At this moment, Lu Ming was flying forward. On a mountain peak not far away from him, two old men were hiding. Their bodies were emitting a cold aura.
"The two old fogeys from the Sky Corpse Sect are extremely powerful. They are the most likely candidates to fight for the top 108. This is interesting. Lu Ming is going to be ambushed!"
Many people widened their eyes and looked at the image on the Sky King's Monument.
Dongfang Hao did not change the image. He seemed to be interested too.
Lu Ming naturally did not know that there were two experts waiting for him in front. He was flying forward at an extremely fast speed.
Suddenly, two black shadows flashed rapidly. Two sharp beams of light slashed toward Lu Ming.
Lu Ming raised his eyebrows. Spear light condensed and swept towards the two black figures.
With a loud bang, Lu Ming's figure shook slightly. The two figures also retreated.
"Refined corpses!"
Lu Ming could tell at a glance that it was two refined corpses that attacked him.
The two refined corpses were majestic and tall. They wore black armor and held two black battle swords in their hands. A blood-red light flashed in their eyes.
"Hehe, it's that kid called Lu Ming, the genius who stepped on the twentieth step of the Sky King's Monument!"
With a faint sneer, two figures in black robes appeared beside the two refined corpses.
They were two old men. They were so thin that only bones were left. They looked like two skeletons and were extremely eerie.
The difference was that one of them was emitting a strong corpse aura while the other was emitting a ghostly aura.
"Hehe, such a genius has endless potential. We must kill him now. Otherwise, he will be a great disaster for the Sky Corpse Sect in the future!"
The old man with ghostly aura sneered.
"Just you two old fogeys?"
Lu Ming smiled faintly.
"Kid, your battle strength is not bad. I'm afraid that any one of us is no match for you. However, with the two of us working together, do you think you have a chance?"
The old man with ghostly aura grinned. In the next moment, a huge shrub appeared under his feet. The coffin opened and a dozen refined corpses flew out. Each of the refined corpses wore black armor and held black battle swords. Their auras were extremely powerful.
Although these refined corpses were only Peak Kings, they were extremely powerful. They were much stronger than ordinary Peak Kings. This could be seen from the two refined corpses that had ambushed them.
However, this old man could control so many refined corpses of Peak Kings. It was terrifying.
"Attack!"
The old man with ghostly aura roared. The dozen refined corpses roared and pounced at Lu Ming.
At the same time, the old man with ghostly aura also moved. He punched out, and a ghostly howl filled the air. A black fist light flew towards Lu Ming.
Strong. These two old men were very strong. They were the kind of old monsters that had cultivated for hundreds of years.
"I'll kill you first!"
With a sweep of his spear, three refined corpses were sent flying. At the same time, he punched out with his left hand to cancel out the ghostly old man's fist light. Then, he strode towards the old man with ghostly aura.
"Want to kill me? Die!"
The old man with ghostly aura revealed a cold smile. He controlled the remaining refined corpses to surround Lu Ming.
"I can't be bothered to waste my time with you!"
Lu Ming put away the Infinite Dragon Spear and used the Exploding Star Fist. In an instant, he threw out hundreds of punches.
Each fist light was infused with the three intents of wind, fire, and lightning.
Especially the two intents of wind and lightning, which had reached the second level. Its power was terrifying.
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