"What kind of monster are you? How dare you trespass on my territory! "
One after another, green figures flew over from afar and landed heavily on the ground. These figures were all holding thick skeletal crutches in their hands, and their bodies were extremely heavy. Even though they didn't use any spells or divine abilities when they landed on the ground, they still made the ground rumble loudly.
"Sorcerers?" Lu Sheng held his saber horizontally in front of him and flipped it slightly.
"Whoosh!"
Another firebird flew out from the saber, and it complemented the previous firebird. The two of them rushed toward the group of sorcerers from the left and right.
"That's the Nan Ming Li Fire! Stop it! "
A wizard was very knowledgeable, and he immediately recognized this powerful flame.
"Nan Ming Li Fire! The strongest flame among all flames, the Flame of Rebirth! This isn't something that only the Vermilion Bird Tribe has … "
"Now is not the time to think about this. Kill him first!"
A few sorcerers stepped forward, and the tips of their crutches lit up with dark green mist. The mist was rolling and glowing.
"Go!"
The green mist collided with the two firebirds, and the green and red light were in a stalemate.
"The power of the Goumang Spring God, the power to revive all things, turn the flame into rebirth!"
The oldest sorcerer chanted loudly.
Suddenly, an invisible wave was transmitted to the green mist in the air. The green mist began to boil and expand rapidly, gradually suppressing the Nan Ming Li Fire.
"Looks like it's still not enough … This is the best I can do." Lu Sheng held his saber and stood on the same spot. He was a little dissatisfied.
He had already released the greatest power of his divine ability, but it was easily blocked by a few unknown small characters.
"It seems like the limit of the supernatural power inherited from the bloodline is only this much. It can barely deal with a few sorcerers below the Grand Magus level. The real winner is still up to me. "
He took a step forward and dashed toward the group of wizards like a bolt of lightning.
"Kill him!"
Several balls of green mist flew toward him, but Lu Sheng easily dodged them.
"Green Wood Fall!"
The leading old wizard raised his walking stick high, and suddenly, a dazzling green light burst out from the top of the stick. From the green light, a huge green tree rushed out and smashed towards Lu Sheng.
"This is the powerful Spring Wood Root! Each branch was tens of times heavier than a tree of the same size! Let's see how you're going to block it! "It was obvious that the old Warlock had expended a lot of energy to cast this spell.
The giant tree with a diameter of more than ten meters smashed towards Lu Sheng, but at the moment when it was about to touch, the Flame Saber in Lu Sheng's hand suddenly exploded, and the explosive force pushed him slightly to the right, easily dodging the Green Tree Fall.
"Next."
Puchi.
With a soft sound, Lu Sheng's Fire Knife appeared in his hand again and flashed across the old wizard's neck.
The Nan Ming Li Fire was completely ignited, completely enveloping the old wizard and turning him into a pile of ashes in just two seconds.
With the death of the strongest old sorcerer, the other sorcerers immediately panicked and scattered in all directions. They were easily set ablaze by Lu Sheng's flames.
"From the looks of it, the Golden Core Stage does not increase my strength that much. It's equivalent to increasing the lethality of the blade. A huge amount of demonic power is useless. At most, I can only use the power of the Flaming Bird, and that power can't even defeat a few sorcerers. "
Lu Sheng understood that his demonic power would not be of any use at the moment, so he simply carried the Flame Saber and continued to move forward.
The people of the Zengmu Tribe rushed out in groups. Some charged towards him, while others fled in all directions.
However, regardless of whether they fled or charged, they could not escape the tragic fate of being completely burned by his flames.
The power of the Nan Ming Li Fire was once again displayed. No matter who or what it was, they could only endure for a short period of time in the flames before they were burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.
As one of the ten most powerful flames in the world, as well as the original flame of the Vermilion Bird Tribe, the power of this kind of flame would continue to increase with the purity of the flame. However, the quality of Lu Sheng's demonic power was not high, so he could only burn it to this extent.
Moreover, the consumption of flames was also terrifying. If it weren't for the fact that Lu Sheng was different from ordinary people, and that the Golden Core he formed contained vast amounts of demonic Qi due to his unique physique and nourishment, Lu Sheng wouldn't have been able to survive. If he had released even a little bit of the Nan Ming Li Fire, it would have been easily drained.
He would not have had the chance to kill so many old Golden Core sorcerers.
The crimson flames with a golden glow continued to spread throughout the forest. Soon, the surrounding giant trees were set ablaze, broken and collapsed.
Lu Sheng carried the Flame Saber and his figure flashed as he walked into the Zengmu Tribe's territory.
Houses made of green vines were arranged together, forming a huge circle. This was the base camp of the Zengmu Tribe.
The Great Wizard, Zengmu Tribe, rode a large mass of green mist and descended from the sky, letting out an angry roar.
He had just gone out to visit a friend, and as soon as he returned, he saw this tragic scene. His heart immediately burned with anger.
"Who!! Who the hell are you!!? How dare you offend the tribe of the Goumang Tribe!! "
Lu Sheng saw a large mass of green mist from afar and knew that the big shots of this place had arrived.
"I heard that you want the Essence Restoring Fluid of the Radiant Sect?" His voice was neither loud nor soft, and it had just reached the Sorcerer Tribe's territory that was surrounded by flames.
All the remaining members of the Sorcerer Tribe heard this question.
"Essence Restoring Fluid? It's you! The Radiant Sect!! " The Great Wizard, Zengmu Tribe, was instantly enraged. He raised his hand and a dark green mist filled with countless small white flying insects appeared. It was like a green wall that pressed down on Lu Sheng.
As soon as the green wall left his hand, it grew bigger and bigger. In the blink of an eye, its surface area had reached tens of meters.
"Good!" Lu Sheng could tell at a glance that this wall was not something that he could fight against with his current supernatural power.
However, it did not matter. He, Lu Sheng, had never relied on his supernatural power to fight.
The realm of a Grandmaster brought about incomparably accurate vision, strong execution ability, and absolute destructive power that could point to the flaws of an opponent.
This realm allowed one to unleash ten times or even ten times the effect of one's strength. As long as the opponent's flaws were large enough, the realm would be of great use.
The huge green wall looked extremely powerful, but in the eyes of Lu Sheng, it was just a green net with large loopholes.
"Instant Destruction Martial Art, Sky Descent!" Lu Sheng bent down and rushed forward. He gently stabbed the green wall with the Flaming Knife in his hand, and the huge green wall collapsed in an instant.
He swept through the collapsed masses of green mist and arrived in front of Zengmu Tribe's Grand Wizard in the blink of an eye. He slashed at him with his knife.
"You're courting death!" Zengmu Tribe's Grand Wizard laughed and raised his hand to block the attack.
"Clang!"
The Flaming Knife landed on Zengmu Tribe's forearm, but a dull sound of metal and wood colliding could be heard. The skin of Zengmu Tribe's hand only had one more white mark, and a wisp of white smoke was emitted. Then, it completely returned to normal.
Lu Sheng, on the other hand, was sent flying by the huge force.
"What a tough body!" Instead of being alarmed, he was overjoyed. He landed lightly on a distant tree branch and stood there motionlessly.
After all, the Mystic Primordial Heart Sutra that he cultivated was only an ordinary cultivation technique. Even with his constant derivation and strengthening, it was only raised from ordinary to outstanding.
As for outstanding cultivation techniques, Zengmu Tribe's opponent was definitely not lacking. Furthermore, his realm was much higher than Lu Sheng's.
The moment they clashed, it was inevitable that Zengmu Tribe would have the upper hand.
If not for Lu Sheng's Grandmaster realm, he wouldn't even have the right to engage in close combat. He would have been finished off by sorcery from afar.
"How did you cultivate such a tough body? Can you tell me? "Lu Sheng looked at Zengmu with interest.
"Cultivated? Of course not. It's innate. It's the greatest gift from the Wood God, Goumang! It's the strongest manifestation of the bloodline! With a mere Demon God bloodline like yours, it's impossible for you to understand the greatness of the Magi race! "Zengmu laughed.
"Was it innate?" Lu Sheng immediately understood. This thing was not something he had obtained through cultivation.
"You're already so tough as a Grand Wizard. Doesn't that mean the Ancestral Wizard is even tougher than you?" he asked again.
"The Ancestral Wizard's power is far greater than mine! You're just a small demon. How dare you criticize the Ancestral Wizard? You're courting death! "Zengmu pounced at Lu Sheng angrily. His body was extremely strong and his speed was as fast as lightning.
Since he knew that sorcery was useless against Lu Sheng, he decided to fight with his body!
With his body, even a Nascent Soul demon would not be able to seriously injure him, let alone a small Golden Core demon.
With the bloodline of the Spring God, Goumang, he also had a strong regenerative ability. He could recover in a few breaths' time.
Lu Sheng naturally did not dodge. He rushed forward to fight in close combat.
The Flaming Blade continuously left white marks on Zengmu's body, but even the white marks quickly healed.
Lu Sheng's continuous slashes were useless and he had to dodge his opponent's attacks in time. The strength of the Grand Wizard's body was astonishing and terrifying. It was at least three times stronger than his current body.
When a palm hit him, he either dodged or used the Flaming Blade to deflect it.
In fact, he could not keep up with his opponent's speed. It was only because his cultivation level was much higher that he could dodge the attacks in advance.
The two of them fought in close combat. Countless Nan Ming Li Fire splashed around, and from time to time, the attacks from the other sorcerers would be neutralized by the green fog.
"Give up, you stupid bird that only knows how to dodge. How dare you attack my Zengmu tribe? It seems that the Sun Moon Palace's Demon God did not teach you how to act within your limits!" Zengmu laughed maniacally. His body began to expand rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he had grown to more than five times his original size.
His giant-like palm smashed toward Lu Sheng. Its speed and strength were much faster than before.
Lu Sheng could not dodge in time and did not have time to adapt to the sudden acceleration. He was hit in the head and chest by the palm.
Boom!
His whole body was smashed into the ground, forming a pit that was more than ten meters deep.
"Is he dead?" Zengmu walked slowly to the edge of the pit and looked down.
The pit was filled with smoke. The flames had scorched the soil and stones, and a large amount of dust was sputtering everywhere. It completely blocked his vision, and he could not see anything clearly.
Lu Sheng lay quietly at the bottom of the pit, staring blankly at the sky.
"So, what am I playing at?
"Trying to defeat an opponent who has an absolute advantage with a body that is at an absolute disadvantage?"
He suddenly remembered that when he was weak, he had always been weak. At that time, the right choice had always been to go back and train hard. He wanted to increase his strength to the point where he could crush his opponents, and then solve everything.
"Although I did not expect a Grand Wizard's body to be so strong, now … it's really … ugly …" Lu Sheng raised his hand and put it in front of his eyes.
"Forget it … since the Mystic Essence Heart Sutra can't defeat my opponent, I'll use the Vermilion Bird bloodline."
Boom!
In an instant, Zengmu's big hand came crashing down toward the pit.
The black hand that blotted out the sky seemed as if it was going to completely cover the entire sky.
"Die."
"Vermilion Bird!"
In an instant, Lu Sheng opened his eyes, and his whole body suddenly burst into flames. He transformed into a bright red firebird and soared into the sky.
Since he could not defeat his opponent in his human form, he would return to his real body. The strength of a monster's real body was always more than ten times stronger than the transformed body.
The huge firebird rushed out of the huge hand and spread its wings in mid-air, looking down at Zengmu.
"You …!!" Zengmu's eyes widened, and he took a few steps back to look at Lu Sheng. Such a pure Vermilion Bird bloodline! It was unbelievable! It was as if the Vermilion Bird had come back to life!
"I'm sorry, I'm tired of playing with you." Lu Sheng's eyes were indifferent.
The last thing Zengmu remembered was a sharp golden claw descending from the sky.
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