"Young people are so arrogant, it's easy to die early!"

Venerable Xu's eyes were cold, and he took a few steps in a row, approaching Lu Ming at great speed, and the aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

Swish!

In his hand, a soft whip appeared, and the soft stool was covered with barbs, and in the sun, the cold light flickered, and the soft whip waved, rapidly becoming longer, and finally turned into more than ten miles long, like a poisonous snake, rolling towards the landing.

The soft whip sliced through the air, making a piercing sound, and a hideous crack was drawn out of the space.

In the face of such an attack, Lu Ming's face was calm, his body shook slightly, and he dodged the attack, stepped forward, and killed Venerable Xu.

"You can't escape, the net of heaven and earth, ten thousand kills!"

Venerable Xu shouted, and the soft whip flicked wildly, like a real dragon hovering in the air, turning into a heavy whip shadow, like a net from heaven and earth, wrapped towards the landing sound, sealing all retreats.

"Why should I run away?

A calm voice came out, and in Lu Ming's body, there was a burst of dragon groans, and the true yuan boiled, and a punch burst out.

Rumble!

This punch seemed to push the entire space, and this space exploded, and a terrifying fist rushed towards the heavy whip shadows, and those whip shadows, like pushing a broken branch, collapsed in an instant, turning into debris and scattering in all directions.

The terrifying power, even along the soft whip, rushed towards Venerable Xu, his face changed greatly, his body shook, and he retreated.

Swish!

A figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Not good!"

Venerable Xu's heart was shocked, and he subconsciously punched out, and then wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Rumble!

Lu Ming threw another punch, as fast as lightning, and the last shot came first, directly hitting Venerable Xu's chest.

Venerable Xu let out a desperate scream, and the whole person exploded, and even the spirit god was not retained.

The devouring power erupted, enveloping Venerable Xu, and all of his spirit and spirit were devoured by Lu Ming.

"Your dog's leg is dead, and you don't play yourself?"

Lu Ming looked at Xie Zhen indifferently and with disdain.

This made Xie Zhen grit his teeth, but in his heart, he was also shocked.

A sevenfold spiritual powerhouse was actually killed by Lu Ming so easily, Lu Ming's combat power is too terrifying, right?

The faces of the other spectators also changed drastically.

"Lu Ming's strength has been greatly improved compared to the previous million-year sacrifice, such an amazing talent is rare in the world!"

"With his current combat strength, Xie Nianjun is obviously not an opponent, I don't know how to deal with Shang Longchen?"

"I don't know, but it's a pity, no matter how strong Lu Ming's talent is and how high his combat power is today, the result is already doomed, don't forget, this is the Holy City, even if the emperor comes, he may not leave, let alone Lu Ming?"

While many people were shocked by Lu Ming's combat power and talent, they also felt sorry for Lu Ming, this is a holy city, no matter how strong Lu Ming is, the result is already doomed.

"At your age, having such cultivation and combat power is rare in ancient times, the old man admires it, if you make a blood oath and surrender to my royal Xie family, how about the old man plead with the Holy Emperor and spare your life?"

An old man with gray hair stepped out of the air and walked towards Lu Ming, looking like a fairy wind and bones.

There was a terrifying aura on his body, several times stronger than the previous Venerable Xu.

The eightfold pinnacle of the spirit god!

Lu Ming's eyes flashed, and the white-haired old man's cultivation was not hidden in the slightest, and Lu Ming could see it at a glance.

"You are a spirit god eightfold, and you are qualified to let the Holy Emperor spare me?

Lu Ming pursed his lips casually and said disdainfully.

"It's at least a chance, isn't it? If you refuse, you won't even have a chance!"

Despised by Lu Ming, a hint of sharpness flashed in the eyes of the white-haired old man, and he said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, it's up to you, I'm afraid it's not qualified!"

Lu Ming smiled, and his disdain was even stronger.

"Arrogant, the old man does it, you don't have a chance!"

The white-haired old man's eyes showed anger, his body was filled with milky white light, and his eyes were cold.

Although Lu Ming easily killed a sevenfold powerhouse of the Spirit God, he was the peak of the eightfold spirit god, and his strength was much stronger than the sevenfold spirit god, and he could easily kill the sevenfold powerhouse of the spirit god, so he was confident that he could suppress Lu Ming.

After all, Lu Ming is young, no matter how strong he is, it won't be too outrageous!

Shout!

A white sword light bloomed from the white-haired old man's hand, piercing the vast sky and heading towards Lu Ming.

This sword is sharp, fierce, amazing, and terrifying.

It's just a sword, and it's a cut stronger than Venerable Xu, who is sevenfold in the spirit god just now.

In Lu Ming's body, the dragon groaned for a while, and above his head, a third blood vein emerged, and a wave of power poured into Lu Ming's body, making Lu Ming's strength skyrocket again.

Touch!

One step out, one palm slashed out.

The palm power was shocking, and a palm broke through the sky, forming a terrifying palm blade, slashing at the old man's white sword.

Sonor!

A sharp explosion sounded, the white sword dissipated, and Lu Ming rushed towards the old man with steps.

The old man's face changed slightly, and the long sword in his hand kept stabbing out, and one after another snow-white sword rays, like bright crystal light, stabbed Lu Ming.

The sword rays were dense, as if endless, and they continued to pour towards the landing sound.

Boom! Boom!

Lu Ming clenched his fists and kept bombarding out.

Vaguely, Lu Ming's fist seemed to turn into a prison monument, suppressing everything.

In the sky, there was a dense explosion, and the sword stabbed by the white-haired old man was constantly collapsing, Lu Ming faced the sword, rushed up, and killed the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man's face changed, he became ugly, very dignified, and with a loud shout, the bloodline emerged, and he cast the bloodline fusion, turning into a milky white sword.

The sword shook, and more and sharper swords poured towards Lu Ming.

"Broken!"

Nine Dragons appeared, Lu Ming turned into Nine Dragons, rushed up, broke all the swords, and the claws of the Nine Dragons continued to grasp the milky white war sword.

The milky white sword shook wildly, and then collapsed directly, revealing the true body of the white-haired old man.

At this time, the white-haired old man was extremely embarrassed, he no longer had the previous fairy wind bones, his hair was scattered, his clothes were ragged, his white robe was full of blood, and his eyes were full of horror, and he desperately rushed towards the wall of the holy city.

At this moment, in the Holy City, countless people who saw this scene gasped and were extremely shocked.

The powerhouses of the eightfold peak of the Spirit God were all defeated, and they were seriously injured by Lu Ming, and they fled for their lives in embarrassment.

It's unbelievable, I can't believe it unless I see it with my own eyes.

A young man, less than thirty years old, can seriously injure an old powerhouse of the Spirit God Eightfold, such an example has rarely been recorded in the Divine Desolate Continent since ancient times.

It's out of the ordinary, it's terrible.

Now, many people are doubting in their hearts that Long Chen, who is known as the number one in the world, is still not Lu Ming's opponent.

High in the sky, Xie Nianjun, who was fighting with Xie Nianqing, naturally sensed this scene, and his heart was shocked, and his eyes showed an incredible look.

Lu Ming's combat power has far surpassed her.

Proud like her, it is a little difficult to accept.