He unleashed his full strength, but he was actually pushed back by Lu Ming's palm.
Lu Ming was clearly still at the second level of the Spiritual Ocean Realm, the same as a few days ago. Why did his attack suddenly increase so much?
Lu Ming's palm seemed to have the power to suppress everything. It was extremely terrifying.
"I said, I don't need inscriptions to kill you! Kill! "
Lu Ming's killing intent burst out. He strode out, his palm like a heavenly monument, and slashed at Wang Haotian.
The Suppressing Hell Heaven Skill would become more and more powerful as the Suppressing Hell Stele bloodline upgraded.
When the Suppressing Hell Stele bloodline upgraded to the divine level, the power of the Suppressing Hell Heaven Skill was directly equivalent to the sixth level of the Demigod level martial skill, the highest level.
Its power was more than ten times stronger than before.
Although there was no change in Lu Ming's cultivation level, his combat ability had improved tremendously.
Wang Haotian was shocked and furious. He unleashed his full strength to resist desperately, but he was still completely suppressed by Lu Ming. He was bombarded back and forth, coughing up blood.
At the bottom of the tower, the other people were even more dumbfounded.
A few days ago, Lu Ming almost single-handedly stopped the nine geniuses of the three aristocratic families, shocking the Hundred Supremes Mountain.
They never thought that the person standing beside them just now was Lu Ming.
And now, Lu Ming even unleashed a terrifying battle strength. He did not use the Path of Inscription. He suppressed Wang Haotian with pure battle strength, leaving Wang Haotian with no power to fight back.
In just a few days, how could Lu Ming's battle strength increase so much?
Bang!
Lu Ming struck out with his palm. One of Wang Haotian's arms cracked, and the bones were broken. He spat out blood and flew back. He was no match for Lu Ming at all.
"Lu Ming, just you wait!"
Wang Haotian roared and turned to run.
Lu Ming chased with a sneer. After a thousand miles, Lu Ming suddenly sped up and blocked in front of Wang Haotian.
"There's no one now, so I can kill you!" Lu Ming's eyes were cold.
"You want to kill me? Although your battle strength is stronger than mine, you want to kill me? Dream on! "
Wang Haotian roared.
"Really?"
The sneer at the corner of Lu Ming's mouth deepened.
The next moment —
Weng!
The Prison-suppressing Stele appeared above Lu Ming's head. The bright golden light almost blinded Wang Haotian's eyes.
His eyes almost popped out of their sockets as he roared in disbelief, "Divine bloodline! You've awakened a divine bloodline!"
His voice was filled with shock, jealousy, hatred, and fear.
He wanted to use the medallion to enter the Ten Thousand Blood Pool, accumulate bloodline power, awaken his divine-grade bloodline, and become a divine-grade prodigy.
But now, Lu Ming was the first to succeed in his dream. How could he not be jealous?
He was also terrified because he knew how terrifying a god-tier bloodline was.
"Run!"
Without thinking, he turned around and fled.
"It's too late to run now!"
Lu Ming's body turned into light and entered the Prison-suppressing Stele's bloodline.
Weng!
The Prison-suppressing Stele's bloodline vibrated and instantly pierced through the layers of space. It was like an ancient divine mountain that suppressed Wang Haotian.
Wang Haotian had nowhere to run. The terrifying pressure made him extremely terrified.
All of his attacks and defenses were useless in front of the Prison-suppressing Stele. They instantly collapsed.
"No, my sister will avenge me!"
Wang Haotian roared, then his voice stopped abruptly.
Under the suppression of the Prison-suppressing Stele, Wang Haotian was torn into pieces and died on the spot.
The Prison-suppressing Stele shrank and turned back into Lu Ming's figure. With a wave of his hand, he put away Wang Haotian's storage ring and devoured his blood essence.
Then, flames appeared and turned Wang Haotian's body into ashes.
In a flash, Lu Ming left and returned to the bottom of the Hundred Masters Pagoda.
Of course, he had changed his figure again.
At this time, the eighth floor of the Hundred Masters Pagoda had lit up.
The few people at the bottom of the pagoda did not even realize that he had returned. They were just staring blankly at the Hundred Masters Pagoda.
They were naturally shocked that someone had reached the eighth floor.
"The ninth floor has lit up!"
Someone suddenly exclaimed.
"It's really the ninth floor. Someone has reached the ninth floor again. Is it one of those two? A woman and a fatty? "
"Everyone else has come out. Only the two of them are left. Amazing!"
The others sighed.
Lu Ming smiled slightly.
.....
In the Wang Family, where the Dragon Vein was located, there was a chain of volcanoes. The volcanoes erupted all year round. As this was the land of the Dragon Vein, the temperature of the volcanoes here was frighteningly high. It was a hundred times hotter than ordinary volcanoes.
Suddenly, an angry roar came from one of the volcanoes. In the next moment, a firebird completely made of flames flew out of the volcano and transformed into a beautiful woman.
However, the woman's body was filled with incomparably cold killing intent. The blazing flames seemed to be able to burn through the world.
"Haotian, who killed you? Sister will definitely let the person who killed you suffer the most painful torture in the world! "
The woman spat out cold and ruthless killing intent.
She raised her hand. There was a jade token in her palm. The words' Wang Haotian 'were written on it. However, the jade token was already in pieces.
That was Wang Haotian's life token. When the life token was broken, it meant that he was dead!
There were other members of the Wang Family cultivating in the volcanoes.
At that moment, a voice was heard.
"What happened? Wang Haoxian is going crazy! "
"I don't know. Did something happen to Wang Haotian? It's not a small matter when a God-tier prodigy goes crazy! "
"This is not something we can interfere with!"
Soon, the voice fell silent.
Wang Haoxian's figure flashed. Soon, she appeared in Wang Haotian's courtyard.
After a while, Wang Haoxian left Wang Haotian's courtyard and flew toward Hundred Supremes Mountain.
Hundred Supremes Mountain, Hundred Supremes Tower.
Lu Ming looked up at the ninth floor.
Suddenly, the nine layers of light dimmed, and all of the light disappeared.
Soon, the Hundred Supremes Tower flashed. Xie Nianqing and Kong Jin appeared in the air at the same time and descended.
The gazes of the others all fell on them.
"How is it?"
Lu Ming asked.
"Of course, there won't be a problem with me taking action." Kong Jin grinned.
Xie Nianqing also nodded.
It was obvious that both of them had obtained the tokens.
"Alright, let's leave this place immediately and leave Hundred Supremes Mountain!"
Lu Ming said.
He did not know why, but he had a bad feeling in his heart. It was as if danger was about to befall them.
Xie Nianqing and Kong Jin nodded. The three of them turned into three rays of light and left the place. They quickly headed toward the exit. Soon, they exited the exit and flew toward the west. Their destination was the Blood Pool.
Not long after they left, Wang Haoxian arrived and rushed into Hundred Supremes Mountain.
"Wang Haoxian, the God-tier prodigy? Why is she here?"
An old man guarding the entrance asked in surprise.
Below the Hundred Supremes Tower, a few young men were still in shock. They were shocked that two of them had reached the ninth floor.
They wondered if the two of them had obtained the tokens. Who were they? They were so powerful.
Boom!
Suddenly, a terrifying pressure descended. A cold killing intent mixed with a blazing aura pressed down on their bodies.
Their bodies trembled and they knelt on the ground.
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