Xu Ming couldn't hear a word of the outside world's discussions. Of course, even if he heard, he wouldn't care, because ...... All suspicions will turn into silence after he shows his strength!

Shout!

Xu Ming flipped his hand, and the natal divine soldier "Reincarnation Gun" appeared in his hand.

This time to do the mercenary mission, Xu Ming's main purpose is not to make money, but to conceive a natal divine soldier—— a natal divine soldier, which needs to be conceived in the killing, and this battle to sacrifice to the sky is obviously an excellent killing place!

"You have time to prepare for the half-pillar of incense!Your enemy will appear after the half-pillar of incense!" the ink saint said routinely.

Xu Ming said indifferently: "You don't have to wait for half a pillar of incense, just come out!"

Xu Ming didn't want to waste half a pillar of incense's time.

However, when these words heard to others, they felt that Xu Ming was particularly arrogant.

"Damn! Challenge the first level, dare to be so arrogant—— really have the ability, why don't he challenge the third and fourth levels!"

"I look at this Xu Ming, I'm really unhappy!"

......

The ink saint was expressionless and said, "That's good!"

Whew!Whew!Whew!Whew......

In the arena with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, a thousand blood slaves quickly emerged, extremely hideous.

"It's really ugly!" Although Xu Ming had already seen the appearance of the blood slave just now, he still felt that these monsters who had lost their minds were extremely ugly.

"But...... The strength is really weak!"

A thousand blood slaves of the fourth rank of the Silver Moon naturally couldn't pose the slightest threat to Xu Ming! After all, Xu Ming had killed the existence of the high-level of the Sealing King—— the gap between the four grades of the Silver Moon and the high-level of the Sealing King was too big to be made up by quantity!

Even if there are 10 million, they may not be able to threaten Xu Ming!

Boom, boom, boom, boom......

After a thousand blood slaves appeared, they quickly looked at Xu Ming in unison, the only human in their field of vision!

Whoa......

One after another, the crimson hideous figures were faster than the streamers! In an instant, all the blood slaves were killed near Xu Ming, surrounding Xu Ming to the ground!

"How will Xu Ming deal with it?" Mu Zifan looked at expectantly.

"Brother Ming, come on!" Although Luo Shui was very relieved of Xu Ming's strength, he also shouted blessings in his heart.

In the face of a thousand hideous and bloody blood slaves, Xu Ming's expression hardly changed, and he was still so ancient. It's as if it's not a thousand blood slaves that are coming at him, but a thousand little ants crawling over.

Suddenly, Xu Ming's expression turned cold: "Kill!"

Xu Ming's feet were as if they were rooted in the earth, and his right hand was grasping the tail of the spear, picking up the spear, and throwing it in all directions.

Poof!poof!poof......

The monsters that flew up just happened to crash into Xu Ming's spear. Suddenly, like a lump of blood-red tofu, it hit the rapidly rotating iron rod.

What kind of consequences will the tofu hit the iron rod?—— the consequences are naturally that all the blood-red tofu was directly smashed into blood.

Whew-whew-

The spear in Xu Ming's hand kept spinning.

One by one, the blood slaves pounced on Xu Ming, as if they had thrown themselves at the meat grinder.

Soon, a thousand blood slaves, all of which were smashed into blood by Xu Ming's spear, and there was not a single one left!

In the sky, the blood of the blood slaves drifted down like rain. The earth around Xu Ming was all dyed red, but Xu Ming's body was not stained with a drop of blood.

It's too fast......

Everyone didn't expect that Xu Ming would pass the first-level Heaven Sacrifice Battle so devastatingly, and it seemed that it was completely effortless.

"This Xu Ming still has some strength!"

"Judging from the fact that he killed a thousand blood slaves so easily just now, even if he challenged the second level, it shouldn't be difficult! In that case, why didn't he challenge the second level, but chose to challenge the first level?"

And a few people such as Mu Zifan and Luo Shui finally guessed Xu Ming's thoughts.

Xu Ming wanted to...... Challenge the past layer by level," Mu Zifan said secretly, "But why did he do this? Is it for ...... A meager reward for each level?"

Mu Zifan guessed right—— Xu Ming was for that "meager" reward!

"Congratulations, the challenge has been successful!" the Ink Sage's voice rang out, "You can get a reward: one hundred bottles of divine essence!"

"Wait!" Xu Ming shouted, "I'm going to continue to challenge the second level!"

"Oh?" The Ink Sage couldn't help but be slightly stunned - after the challenge, continue to challenge the higher level; such people are not absent, but they are also very rare! Unexpectedly, one will pop up today.

"Okay!" Of course, the Mo Sage would not have any opinions, after all, the challenge proposed by Xu Ming was completely in line with the rules, "You have time to prepare for half a pillar of incense!"

"I don't need to prepare!" Xu Ming said directly.

"Alright then!"

As soon as the Mo Sage's words fell, more blood slaves appeared in the arena - this time, it was 10,000 blood slaves of the fourth rank of the silver moon!

"You don't even need to prepare!"

"It seems that this Xu Ming has absolute confidence in his own strength!"

"What if he has absolute confidence? If he really has the ability, he will directly challenge the third and fourth levels! What kind of ability is it to show off his might in the first and second levels?"

"Hmph!" Jian Yue, the genius of the Purple Light Sect who defied the limits of the sky, snorted even more disdainfully, "A piece of garbage that can only be loaded with X! Dealing with a thousand blood slaves, you need to use weapons, how much ability can you have?"

In Jian Yue's opinion, against a thousand blood slaves, there was no need for weapons at all!

It's just that Jian Yue would know that the reason why Xu Ming used weapons was completely to conceive and cultivate natal divine weapons.

"Slaughtered a thousand blood slaves, my reincarnation gun seems to be a little stronger!"

Yes, a little!

Slaughtering a thousand blood slaves is only slightly stronger...... It can be seen that if you want to conceive a powerful natal divine weapon, you really don't know how much slaughter you need to experience!

"Fortunately, the fourth level of this battle of sacrificing to the heavens is one million blood slaves, and the fifth level is an endless slaughter sacrifice—— I don't believe it, after slaughtering so many blood slaves, I can't conceive the reincarnation spear well!"

Boom, boom, boom, boom......

At this time, 10,000 blood slaves rushed towards Xu Ming overwhelmingly, like locusts in transit, covering the sky and the sun.

This time, Xu Ming's feet were still unmoving, and he still used the "invincible windmill" trick just now!

Whew-whew-whew-

The spear is like a spinning iron rod and a meat grinder. All the blood slaves who dared to rush forward were strangled into blood.

But......

The second-level blood slaves not only far surpassed the first-level blood slaves in terms of numbers, but also greatly outperformed them in terms of wisdom.

Whoa......

Only a few blood slaves were stupidly pounced on Xu Ming, and many more blood slaves formed a hemispherical shape around Xu Ming and in the sky, and then began to use long-range attacks in unison.

"Hmph!" Among the masters and powers watching the battle, a cold snort sounded from time to time, "This Xu Ming is really naïve, I thought that the second-level blood slave was as stupid as the first-level blood slave!"

"If the second-level blood slave is really as easy to deal with as the first-level blood slave!

"Now, this Xu Ming is going to be caught off guard!"

"Hmph, just watch him get deflated!"