"Go, go!"
Shi Ming roared and controlled two refined corpses to charge at Lu Ming.
Bang! Bang!
With two loud explosions, the two refined corpses exploded. Lu Ming's fist suddenly sped up and released a terrifying pressure, locking Shi Ming in place.
Shi Ming's eyes widened and he growled, "No, no, how can he be so strong? I have to block it! "
Corpse Qi surged from his body and he used all his strength to hit Lu Ming with his palm!
This palm was extremely terrifying, but it was like a piece of paper in front of Lu Ming. The terrifying fist force directly penetrated Shi Ming's body.
At this moment, it was too late for him to admit defeat.
Bang!
His body was torn into pieces.
The 99 feet long flood dragon was swallowed by Lu Ming's dragon of providence in one gulp.
Lu Ming's dragon of providence had grown by nearly a hundred feet, reaching nearly ninety-six feet.
It was only a few feet away from 100 feet.
A terrifying devouring power burst out from his palm and devoured Luo Dao and Shi Ming's Blood Essence and Genuine Core Strength.
Then, his body swayed and he flew forward.
His eyes scanned the surrounding thousands of miles, looking for Bai Chixue.
On the spectator stand, the people from the Emperor Heaven Divine Palace and the Heavenly Corpse Sect all looked gloomy.
Lu Ming's combat strength was beyond their expectations. Lu Ming had easily killed a genius ranked 30th on the List of Top 1,000 Talents. How could Lu Ming's combat strength be so strong?
Unfortunately, they could only watch. The battlefield was isolated and they could not sense Lu Ming's specific cultivation.
"This little bastard, did Wang Yan and Wang Chen die at his hands?"
The head of the Wang family bellowed. His hatred for Lu Ming was insane!
However, Martial Emperor Di Yi was expressionless and calm. No one knew what he was thinking.
Du Songjue, Yan Kuangtu, Supreme Nine Suns and the others smiled.
"As long as Lu Ming finds Chi Xue and finds a place to hide, he will be safe!"
Said a senior elder of the Talisman Puppet Sect.
"That's right, but Lu Ming has so many luck points now. Even if he doesn't get them, I'm afraid no one has more luck points than him in Battlefield No. 8. When the time comes, he will still have to participate in the final eight battles!"
The other person was a little worried and said with a heavy expression.
Thinking of this, the others' faces also darkened.
If one didn't have the strength, it would be very difficult to protect one's luck.
Lu Ming was flying, and so was Luo Tian.
A peerless genius from the Sky Demon Valley was also flying at full speed.
They had to find Lu Ming as soon as possible, kill Lu Ming, and steal Lu Ming's Luck Points.
They did not have much time, only an hour. If Lu Ming evaded them for an hour, they would not have a share of Lu Ming's immense Karmic Luck.
"Damned Lu Ming, where are you?"
Luo Tian roared. Suddenly, he saw a few people in front of him and immediately rushed over.
"Not good, it's Luo Tian. Run!"
When those people saw Luo Tian, they fled frantically.
"Die!"
Luo Tian revealed a ferocious expression as his demonic aura surged. He slashed out with his black demonic saber and killed two people instantly.
"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"
The last person screamed crazily.
As that person screamed, a pillar of light shrouded him and Luo Tian's saber light could not cut through him.
The Karmic Luck Dragon above his head devoured all the Karmic Luck of the two people he killed. The person who admitted defeat also had 90% of his Luck Points devoured. Then, the person who admitted defeat was sent out and landed on the spectator stand.
The Karmic Luck Dragon above Luo Tian's head grew by more than twenty feet.
"Too little. I still have to find Lu Ming. That chick from the Talisman Puppet Sect is not bad either!"
Luo Tian's eyes were cold as he continued to fly.
At this moment, Bai Chi Snow was struggling to resist. The defensive shield around her was constantly vibrating and it seemed like it would not be able to hold on for much longer.
"Haha, work harder. This chick can't hold on for much longer!"
The golden-robed young man laughed.
Among the three of them, the golden-robed young man was a newly risen sky-pride. However, their strength was comparable to the top 100 sky-prides on the List of Top 1,000 Talents. It was already considered good that Bai Chi Snow could hold on for so long when the three of them joined forces.
"Lu Ming is almost here!"
On the spectator stand, the eyes of Du Songjue and the others lit up.
They were outside and had a high vantage point, so they could see everything clearly.
At this moment, they saw Lu Ming rushing towards Bai Chi Snow.
"Oh no, Luo Tian is also rushing over there."
One of the Founding Elders shouted. Their expressions were extremely ugly and they could not help but clench their fists.
"Hahaha!"
In the Emperor Heavenly Divine Palace, the Patriarch of the Wang Clan, the Patriarch of the Jiang Clan, and the others laughed.
"Lu Ming is destined to die in the hands of our Emperor Heavenly Divine Palace's sky-prides!"
The Patriarch of the Wang Clan laughed heartily.
Swoosh!
Lu Ming traveled a hundred miles in an instant, crossing countless deserts and stone cliffs under his feet.
Along the way, he also encountered other geniuses. However, Lu Ming's speed was too fast. He flashed past them. Those geniuses with weaker cultivation levels did not dare to stop him at all. They fled one after another.
Lu Ming was not in the mood to steal their luck.
"Hmm? There's a battle ahead. That's Chi Xue! "
Lu Ming's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Bai Chi Snow being surrounded by three young men.
Rumble!
His speed became even faster, bringing about a terrifying sonic boom.
The golden-robed young man and the other two were shocked when they heard the terrifying sonic boom. They stopped and looked in the direction of the sonic boom.
"Lu Ming, it's Lu Ming!"
The three of them were shocked and hurriedly retreated. The three of them stood side by side with a grave look in their eyes.
Although many people wanted to kill Lu Ming and steal Lu Ming's luck points, those were the sky-prides who ranked at the top.
As for the few of them, although their cultivation levels were not weak, they did not have the confidence to go against Lu Ming.
Before the Battle of Providence, Lu Ming's combat strength was already very strong.
They were only comparable to the top 100 sky-prides on the List of Top 1,000 Talents, so they did not dare to underestimate Lu Ming.
Swoosh!
Lu Ming's figure appeared above Bai Chi Snow's head.
"Lu Ming, I knew you would come!"
Bai Chi Snow said with a smile.
"Looks like I'm not late!"
Lu Ming also smiled.
At this moment, the golden-robed young man and the other two were secretly discussing.
"If the three of us join forces, we might be able to kill Lu Ming. Do you want to take a gamble?"
The golden-robed young man secretly transmitted his voice.
"Take a gamble? If you want to take a gamble, go ahead. Idiots, didn't you see that Lu Ming's Providence Dragon has grown by more than a hundred feet? In just a short while, his Providence Dragon has grown by more than a hundred feet. There will definitely be experts stronger than us who will die at Lu Ming's hands! "
The sky-prides of the Heavenly Corpse Sect sneered and slowly retreated.
The golden-robed young man and the sky-prides of the Sky Demon Valley were shocked.
Only then did they notice the change in Lu Ming's Providence Dragon.
"You want to leave? Did I say you could leave? "
Lu Ming looked at the golden-robed young man and the other two.
The three of them were shocked.
"Lu Ming, what do you want?"
The golden-robed young man gritted his teeth.
"Of course I want your luck!"
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