Although the Green Flood Ancient Realm could barely be considered famous among the hundreds of lower realms, its overall strength was ranked in the top 30.
But compared to the Ancient Imperial Clan, it could only be described as insignificant. The two simply couldn't be compared.
Not to mention the fact that these young disciples of the Ancient Imperial Clan represented more than just a single clan.
In the Hundred Realms Battlefield, there was no cultivator who didn't fear them.
Although the situation in the Vermillion Bird Square was relatively peaceful compared to the Azure Dragon Square and the White Tiger Square, there were fewer fights.
But this didn't mean that this place represented absolute peace.
The law of the jungle and life and death battles were common in the eyes of the cultivators here, and they'd long since become accustomed to it.
Although Lu Ming, Xue Yan, and the others from the Green Flood Ancient Realm only blocked the path of the group of Ancient Imperial Clan disciples.
In the eyes of many people, this wasn't a big deal.
But in the eyes of the group of Ancient Imperial Clan disciples, this was a provocation.
Such a lowly worm actually dared to block their path and block their way into the arena.
Even if they killed these insects, it wasn't enough to quell the anger in their hearts.
"Brother Zhao …"
Lu Ming, Xue Yan, and the others looked at their fellow disciples behind them.
They didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, they would be ruthlessly killed by the other party. Their bodies and souls were destroyed, turning into a bloody mist. They didn't even have time to scream.
This caused their eyes to turn red. They clenched their fists and trembled from anger and helplessness.
The other young geniuses from the Green Flood Ancient Realm were also frightened by this sudden scene. Their faces turned pale and their lips trembled.
Many of the women's faces turned pale as they trembled incessantly.
Some of the more timid ones even felt their legs go soft and they fell to the ground.
In the Green Flood Ancient Realm, they were young geniuses revered by countless people. They had boundless glory and were hard pressed to find a match for them.
As long as someone mentioned their title, they would be in awe.
But after arriving in the Upper Realms, they could only be lowly ants. Their life and death were controlled by others. They didn't even have the qualifications to resist.
Falling from the clouds to dust was something they weren't willing to accept.
"Damned bug, how dare you splash blood on my clothes. You guys should go down and accompany him."
Among the Ancient Theocrats, an extremely arrogant golden-robed man frowned.
Looking at the bloodstain on his clothes, his expression quickly turned cold.
He had a pair of wings on his back, each golden feather shining brilliantly like divine swords. They contained a terrifying sharpness that seemed to be able to cut through the void.
Many cultivators who recognized him shivered inwardly, understanding that this was a heavenly genius from the Golden Winged Peng Race, possessing terrifying talent.
Although he couldn't compare to the descendants of this clan, he still couldn't be underestimated.
Some of the older generation cultivators couldn't even gain the slightest advantage against him.
When the other Immemorial Royal Family disciples heard this, they also walked over and surrounded everyone from the Green Great Ancient World. Their expressions were either mocking, disdainful, disdainful, indifferent, or mocking.
"Not good, no one can leave now …"
The Confucian-robed man's complexion turned pale as he looked at this scene and fell to the ground. He was terrified to the extreme.
In the Hundred Realms Battlefield, he was just an insignificant person. How could he have the ability to become an enemy of the Ancient Theocrats?
At this moment, he was completely disheartened. His heart was filled with regret.
Why did he get greedy at that time and accept all the benefits? As a result, he attracted so much trouble. Now, he might even lose his life here.
The surrounding cultivators also stood indifferently in the distance, quietly watching the situation. They just treated it as a lively scene.
Many big shots were also watching indifferently in the dark. They didn't care about what was happening.
In the Hundred Realms Battlefield, lives were like grass, let alone cultivators from the lower realms.
Without power or influence, they were doomed to live here. Their lives were not in their own hands!
"How can the heavenly geniuses of the upper realms decide the life and death of others so easily? Why don't you be reasonable? Just because I accidentally blocked your way? "
Compared to the other heavenly geniuses from the Green Great Ancient World who were trembling in fear, Lu Ming was still rational.
He took a deep breath and calmed his anger. Then he stared at the group of Ancient Theocrats in front of him and said in a deep voice.
The pressure that the other party gave him was terrifying and dangerous. In some ways, this was the most terrifying opponent he had encountered so far.
He could even hear the terrifying sound of the other party's blood flowing like lava. It was like thunder, causing his soul to tremble and his body to feel cold.
There wasn't only one of these Ancient Theocrats. He didn't know if he was a match for them.
Before this, he had never fought with someone from the Ancient Theocrats with such a rich and pure bloodline.
"A little bug like you dares to stop me? I think you're tired of living. "
The golden-feathered man's expression was indifferent and contemptuous. He glanced at Lu Ming with contempt, completely not putting the other party in his eyes.
Naturally, he didn't put these heavenly geniuses from the lower realms in his eyes. It must be known that even the disciples of the Great Powers weren't his opponent.
What's more, these ants from the lower realms didn't understand anything.
He only needed one hand to crush all of them.
The other Ancient Theocrats disciples sneered when they saw this. They didn't hide the mockery on their faces. They looked at Lu Ming and the others as if they were looking at a group of prey waiting to be slaughtered.
"Don't go too far."
Lu Ming's expression was slightly ugly. He looked around and saw that he was the only one who stood out among all the heavenly geniuses from the Green Flood Ancient World.
The others were all terrified and even trembling in fear. How could they have the courage to resist the Ancient Theocrats disciples?
However, at this moment, a slightly trembling but still pleasant voice sounded beside him.
"Do you really think that there's no one in the Green Flood Ancient World?"
The young girl, Xue Yan, gritted her teeth and stood out resolutely.
She was wearing a fiery-red dress. Her black hair was like clouds, and her slender figure exuded a sense of heroism.
Her beautiful face was also filled with anger as she glared at the Ancient Theocrats disciples in front of her.
"Junior Sister Xue Yan?"
Lu Ming was stunned. He didn't expect Xue Yan to stand out as well. This made him feel warm in his heart.
The other heavenly geniuses from the Green Flood Ancient World also looked ashamed when they saw this. However, they didn't have the courage to stand out in such a life and death situation.
"Oh, another idiot has stood out. You look pretty good. I can spare your life. It just so happens that I lack a female slave by my side."
"I didn't expect such a beautiful girl to be born in such a desolate lower realm."
The golden-feathered man didn't expect that someone would dare to stand out and disobey him. He looked at the young girl, Xue Yan, in surprise.
He had to admit that even though he was used to seeing beautiful girls, he couldn't help but be a little stunned at this moment.
This kind of pure and unsullied elegance was a rare sight.
"Since Brother Jin likes this girl, we'll help you catch her. You can take her away when the time comes."
Hearing this, the other Ancient Theocrats disciples laughed and walked forward casually. They didn't take Lu Ming and the young girl Xue Yan seriously at all.
While they were talking, one of them had already made his move.
A dazzling brilliance spread out in his palm and released a dazzling Dao Law Divine Chain that shot toward Lu Ming.
The terrifying aura was like a thunderstorm that was about to drown all the heavenly geniuses from the Green Flood Ancient World. It was suffocating.
"So powerful."
Lu Ming's face changed. Although he had many extraordinary techniques and even a mysterious item to help him, he felt that he was at a disadvantage.
But at this moment, he also felt the strain. There was a huge pressure that was like a terrifying demonic mountain shrouding over him.
This was because the difference in strength between the two of them was too big. They weren't in the same realm at all.
Boom!
Lu Ming didn't have time to think and took out a silver shield.
Streaks of purple lightning crackled as they condensed into a ferocious silver serpent. It opened its huge mouth and bit at the Far Ancient Imperial Family disciple.
"Is this the lower realm's technique? How ridiculous."
However, in the face of Lu Ming's powerful attack, the Ancient Theocrats disciple only sneered in disdain.
He continued to punch. His vast blood and Qi were as terrifying as an erupting volcano. It directly caused the void to explode and spread out terrifying spiderweb-like cracks.
Kacha!!
The silver shield that Lu Ming took out to defend himself couldn't withstand the power of the punch at all.
The silver snake collapsed and even the shield couldn't withstand it. It exploded into pieces in an instant.
"Oh no, I'm no match for this person. Unless …"
Lu Ming felt the terrifying difference in strength and his face changed drastically. He wanted to neutralize the shockwave.
However, he was too slow. He took the punch and his ribs instantly cracked. His internal organs were almost all destroyed. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying like a broken sack.
"How unlucky. He didn't die. This guy can actually withstand my punch."
He saw that Lu Ming was only sent flying with serious injuries and didn't explode into a cloud of blood like he had expected.
The Ancient Theocrats disciple who attacked had a slightly ugly expression.
"Senior Brother Lu Ming …"
Xue Yan's face changed when she saw this. She didn't think too much about whether she was a match for this person and immediately took out a fiery-red Doctrine Sword.
Buzz!
The sword emitted a dazzling brilliance as if a fire god had awakened and could burn everything.
She charged towards the Ancient Theocrats disciple in front of her. Her figure transformed and cold light intertwined.
However, her opponent was obviously not a person who would go easy on her. His eyes were cold and his terrifying blood and Qi surged like a little demon god.
He threw out a punch that was filled with Dao inscriptions. It directly hit the fiery-red Doctrine Sword and sent it flying.
Xue Yan cried out and spurted out a mouthful of blood. She followed in Lu Ming's footsteps and was sent flying like a withered leaf.
She fell miserably. Dark red blood spread out and made her dress look like it was on fire.
Although the Doctrine Sword in her hand was a rare Doctrine Artifact that contained Doctrine Marks, it couldn't do much in the face of such a huge difference in strength.
"Why is it like this …"
Xue Yan coughed out another mouthful of blood. Her entire body was in intense pain and she felt as if her internal organs had shifted positions.
If it wasn't for the mysterious soft armor, she would have exploded into a bloody mist under this punch.
At this moment, she deeply experienced the terrifying cruelty of the Upper Realm.
Here, she was no longer the prideful girl that countless people worshipped. She was even worse than an ordinary female cultivator.
Just as Xue Yan struggled to stand up, she was stunned.
Suddenly, she was a little stunned. Her eyes widened slightly as she discovered something strange.
The entrance of the arena that was extremely noisy and the center of the lake that was not far away suddenly quietened down. It even seemed a little dead.
All the cultivators and living beings that were watching the commotion in the surroundings also stopped talking.
The expressions on their faces were extremely shocked, as if they had seen something inconceivable. They appeared very uneasy.
The Far Ancient Imperial Family disciple who had attacked her earlier paled as well.
His entire body was trembling and he couldn't help but retreat. Then, he fell to the ground with a thud. His face was ashen.
Many of his companions from the Ancient Theocrats also changed drastically and lost all color in their faces.
Someone even directly knelt in her direction with a thud and said with a trembling voice, "We didn't mean to disturb …"
"What happened?"
Xue Yan was very confused and tried her best to turn her head and look behind her.
Only then did she discover a delicate girl with a frosty expression standing behind her. There seemed to be a terrifying murderous aura condensing on her body, causing everyone to involuntarily shiver.
Beside the delicate girl stood a white-robed man whose appearance couldn't be seen clearly. He seemed to be shrouded in fog like a young god.
Only a pair of deep and calm eyes could be vaguely seen. They were as vast as a deep universe that could reflect the past, present, and future.
In those eyes, Xue Yan even saw herself and all living beings in the world. She almost lost herself in them.
His cultivation was simply unfathomable and indescribably terrifying. She didn't dare to think about it.
She shuddered violently.
"You really deserve to die. You actually dared to bring that bug here and disturb the Young Master."
Ah Qing's eyes were cold and filled with terrifying killing intent as she stared at the Ancient Theocrats disciple who attacked her.
Her identity wasn't a secret in the Vermillion Bird Square. Naturally, the group of Ancient Theocrats disciples recognized her.
They weren't stupid. They understood that the only person in the Hundred Realms Battlefield who would accompany Ah Qing like this was the person who appeared yesterday.
At this moment, their hearts were filled with regret and fear. They didn't expect that the damned girl in red would fall in front of that person and block his path.
"So it turns out that I was blocking the path of those two …"
Xue Yan looked at the scene in front of her in shock. She couldn't tell what kind of mood she was in at this moment.
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