Lu Ming saw Di Feng in the crowd.
Di Feng, ranked 101st on the List of Top 1,000 Talents, was the descendant of Martial Emperor Di Yi.
Seeing Lu Ming, Di Feng's eyes flashed with a murderous intent.
At the same time, the demons from Sky Monster Valley also looked at him coldly.
"Lu Ming, Wang Yan said that he wanted to keep you outside, but he didn't succeed. Since you're wanted by Martial Emperor Ancestor, I can cripple you and bring you to Martial Emperor Ancestor. It'll be a great achievement!"
Di Feng's body emitted a powerful Qi. His body emitted a sharp Sword Qi.
"I've said it before. If you want to kill me, you'll have to be prepared to be killed by me. Since you're the descendant of Di Yi, I'll collect some interest first!"
Lu Ming's eyes darkened.
"Kill!"
Di Feng waved his hand and seven figures pounced out from behind him.
The seven figures were all Men of Sacrifice in black robes and carrying long swords on their backs.
In fact, there were about 20 people from Emperor Heaven Divine Palace, but there were more than a dozen Men of Sacrifice. The rest were young geniuses.
Obviously, Di Feng was the leader.
The seven Men of Sacrifice were all at the peak of the Ninth Level of the Spiritual Sea Realm. The seven of them worked together to form a perfect battle formation and attacked Lu Ming.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
The Sword Qi and Sword Radiance were like a net, enveloping Lu Ming.
Boom!
Lu Ming struck out with his palm, shattering the Sword Radiance. The powerful palm force made the seven Men of Sacrifice vomit blood and fly backward.
"Devour!"
Lu Ming clenched his left hand and a terrifying devouring power burst out. The seven Men of Sacrifice could not control their bodies and were devoured by Lu Ming. Their Blood Essence, Genuine Origin, and Intent Runes were all devoured by Lu Ming. In the blink of an eye, they were turned into seven dried corpses.
Everyone's eyes were filled with astonishment.
Devouring people directly into dried corpses. This scene was too strange.
"What a domineering Demonic Skill!"
A genius from Heavenly Corpse Sect shouted in horror.
The cultivation methods practiced by the Heavenly Corpse Sect were all evil and powerful. Some cultivation methods could also turn people into mummies, but the speed was definitely not this fast. It was too overbearing.
"Evil cultivators should be beheaded!"
Di Feng said coldly, his killing intent sharp.
Clang!
Di Feng stepped out as a terrifying sword might exploded forth. A beam of golden Sword Qi violently slashed towards Lu Ming.
Four kinds of intents surrounded him. Lu Ming struck with his palm, colliding with the golden sword gleam.
Boom!
An earth-shattering roar resounded, and the golden sword light dissipated.
"Lu Ming, you have some skills, but you're still too inexperienced to fight me!"
Di Feng roared as a golden battle sword appeared above his head. This battle sword had a golden dragon coiling around its hilt. Boundless sword light emitted from it.
There were four golden chakras floating around the sword.
Fourth level Divine Level Bloodline.
"Monarch Sword, the unique bloodline of the Di Clan!"
Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat.
According to legend, the bloodline of the Di Clan, led by Martial Emperor Di Yi, was the Monarch Sword.
Of course, the same bloodline had different levels. Some had first level Divine Level Bloodline, while others had second level Divine Level Bloodline.
The power was also different.
"Today, I'll kill you!"
Di Feng's cold voice resounded. His body turned into light and merged with the Monarch Sword. Instantly, Sword Qi soared into the sky.
With a move of the Monarch Sword, the wind and clouds were split in half. The terrifying battle sword slashed towards Lu Ming's head, wanting to split him in half.
Di Feng was indeed very strong. His cultivation was at the peak of the ninth level of the Spiritual Sea Realm, and the cultivation method he practiced was undoubtedly a Divine Level Technique. With the addition of the fourth level Divine Level Bloodline, the power he could unleash was extremely terrifying. He could definitely fight against an expert at the first level of the Spirit Embryo Realm.
However, Lu Ming's current battle power was far beyond the first level of the Spirit Embryo Realm.
Boom!
Lu Ming directly unleashed a beam of Dragon Power, and scales appeared. He circulated the Suppressing Hell Heaven Skill and punched towards the battle sword.
Clang!
A melodious sound rang out. The Monarch Sword vibrated continuously and was sent flying.
The others were shocked. Di Feng, ranked 101st on the List of Top 1,000 Talents, was sent flying by Lu Ming's punch. How could Lu Ming's battle power be so terrifying? Could it be that his strength had already surpassed Di Feng's?
"Kill!"
Lu Ming strode forward, clenching his fist and punching towards the Monarch Sword again.
"Sword of Execution!"
Di Feng's angry roar came from the Monarch Sword. The sword power was vast, and the murderous intent was fierce as it rushed towards Lu Ming.
Clang!
The sword and fist collided, and the Monarch Sword vibrated even more violently.
Clang! Clang!
Lu Ming punched again. The Monarch Sword vibrated continuously, and the sword power on the sword weakened continuously.
Bang!
Finally, the Monarch Sword exploded, revealing Di Feng's figure. At this moment, his face was full of fear and disbelief.
Lu Ming's battle power had actually surpassed his in all aspects. How could this be? He simply could not accept it.
Back at the Exchange Meet in Nine Dragons City, although Lu Ming was strong, Di Feng was 100% confident that he could kill Lu Ming.
During this period, his cultivation had improved again, but he was no match for Lu Ming and was defeated by Lu Ming.
How could Lu Ming's cultivation speed be so terrifying?
"So what if your cultivation is higher than mine? You're too weak to withstand a single blow! "
Lu Ming's eyes were cold as he strode towards Di Feng.
Swoosh!
Without hesitation, Di Feng turned into a ray of sword light and flew towards another direction, frantically escaping.
Although there were many people at the mouth of the canyon, Di Feng knew that no one could stop Lu Ming. If he stayed, he would definitely be killed by Lu Ming.
"You want to leave? Have you asked for my permission?"
Lu Ming stepped out and chased after Di Feng like a ray of light.
Di Feng was terrified. He took out a Lv 7 Spiritual Weapon, but Lu Ming broke it into two with a punch.
Boom!
Lu Ming's punch pierced through the void, causing Di Feng to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Di Feng was even more terrified as he ran for his life.
At this moment, a ray of purple light was rushing towards him.
"Wang Yan!"
Lu Ming's eyes turned cold. That figure was actually Wang Yan.
"Wang Yan, save me!"
Seeing Wang Yan, Di Feng was overjoyed as he rushed towards Wang Yan.
"Lu Ming, you're actually not dead!"
Wang Yan was shocked when he saw Lu Ming.
Previously, when he was crossing the abyss, he had given Lu Ming a fatal blow and even ordered his men of sacrifice to snipe Lu Ming. In that situation, the round platform had already collapsed. He concluded that Lu Ming had fallen into the abyss and died.
Now that he saw Lu Ming, he was naturally shocked.
Whoosh!
Wang Yan was like a ray of purple light as he instantly crossed the void and appeared in front of Di Feng.
"Lu Ming, you're really lucky. Alright, since that's the case, let me finish you off personally!"
Purple flames danced on Wang Yan's body. With Wang Yan as the center, it formed a black hole. In that place, other than him, everything else seemed to have been burned.
"I've said that I'll definitely kill you. Now that I've met you, it's just nice!"
Lu Ming did not stop as he pounced towards Wang Yan.
Compared to Di Feng, he wanted to kill Wang Yan more.
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