In this round, the main purpose is to find and obtain the mark, and the mark that the other party has already obtained cannot be taken away even if you kill the other party, so there is no need to confront Ouyang Wuji head-on.
"Ouyang Wushuang, and Lu Ming..."
Ouyang Wuji's face was extremely cold. The little girl was following Lu Ming just now. He used the law of space to block them. Otherwise, Ouyang Wushuang might not be able to obtain the mark.
"I just saw that Ouyang Wushuang already has three marks, and Lu Ming also has one!"
Yu Zhi walked to Ouyang Wuji's side and said.
This made Ouyang Wuji's expression even more ugly.
Ouyang Wushuang and the others have already obtained four marks, twelve marks, accounting for one-third, but they only have two marks so far.
If they had obtained the one just now, they might not be able to compete, but now, it is difficult.
If he loses this round again, he will never be able to become the crown prince.
"I wonder how many marks Ouyang Wudao got?"
Someone made a sound.
"Let's keep looking, let's go!"
Ouyang Wuji suppressed his anger and led everyone to rush in other directions.
Not long after, they actually encountered a person with a mark, whose cultivation had reached the Holy Level. However, with their joint efforts, he was quickly severely injured and beaten to death.
"Don't kill him yet, or destroy his cultivation!"
Ouyang Wuji said, and then destroyed the opponent's cultivation.
"Why not kill?"
someone asked.
“Keep it for now, we’ll make a decision later depending on the situation!”
A cold light flashed in Ouyang Wuji's eyes, and then he took this man into the cave treasure.
Although the cave treasures are precious, there is no shortage of talented people like them who come from powerful forces.
After collecting it, they continued searching.
Lu Ming and the others were also looking for it, but after getting the fourth mark, they turned around in a big circle and didn't come across anyone with the mark.
There are twelve paths in total. As time goes by, there will definitely be fewer and fewer of them, and it will become more and more difficult to encounter them.
"It's not like it's gone anymore!"
There is humanity.
"No, if all twelve marks are obtained, the clan elder will definitely remind us and won't let us keep searching like this!"
Ouyang Wushuang said.
Then, everyone continued to search.
At this time, the Blood Soul Sect was completely in chaos. Many masters were killed, and some with weak cultivation were running and hiding.
This made Lu Ming sigh.
The Blood Soul Sect's strength, if placed in Cangzhou, would be stronger than any of the thirteen top forces in Cangzhou.
The Blood Soul Sect had at least a dozen saints. Such a powerful force was destroyed just because of an assessment by the Shenyuan Empire.
The world of martial arts is like this. The strong live and the weak die. The strong can decide the life, death and fate of the weak with just one word.
Therefore, countless people practice hard, take risks in dangerous places, and try every means to improve their strength.
Only with strong strength can you control your own destiny and even the destiny of others.
Boom! Boom!...
Suddenly, there was a violent roar in front, and there were terrifying rays of light that rushed high into the sky, extremely fierce.
Someone is fighting.
"Let's go take a look!"
Ouyang Wushuang transmitted the message to everyone, and then everyone gathered their breath and headed forward.
They climbed a big mountain, hid their bodies with huge rocks, and looked forward.
Ahead, a group of people were besieging a middle-aged man.
That middle-aged man's cultivation was very terrifying, and he had reached the Holy Saint Dacheng.
This was the first time they encountered a powerful person who had achieved the Holy Spirit within the Blood Soul Sect.
The people who besieged this man were the eldest prince Ouyang Wudao and the geniuses who helped him.
A total of more than a dozen geniuses surrounded the middle-aged man. Among them, Ouyang Wudao and a young man in white robe were the strongest. They were the main attackers and the others assisted.
"Ouyang Wudao and the young man in white robe are both superior heavenly spirits!"
Lu Ming's heart moved.
Ouyang Wudao and Bai Mu, a young man in white robe, are both superior heavenly spirits, and their cultivation has reached the Great Sage Perfection. Although the laws they control are not royal laws, they are also extremely powerful laws with amazing combat power. The two of them join forces to fight against
The middle-aged man was fighting.
Coupled with the support of other geniuses, the middle-aged man was no match for him. He would be at a disadvantage and would be defeated sooner or later.
"There is a mark on that man!"
Lu Ming and others' eyes lit up.
"What should we do? Ouyang Wudao and the people he brought are too strong!"
someone asked.
The combat prowess of Ouyang Wudao and Bai Mu alone is very astonishing. Apart from Ouyang Wushuang, I am afraid that no one here can beat them. Although Lu Ming is strong, in the eyes of others, he is probably not as good as Ouyang Wudao and Bai Mu.
one person.
There are other geniuses of the Da Luo Tian Sect, almost all of them are medium-level heavenly spirits and have reached the perfection of the Great Sage. This force is too strong. If they try to grab it head-on, they will not be able to defeat it.
But I am really unwilling to give up like this.
They now have four marks. If they get another one or five marks, they will be much more sure of winning the first place.
If they get first place again in this round, there will be no need to compete in the third round, and Ouyang Wushuang will directly win the crown prince position.
So this mark is very important.
"Who are you? Why do you want to attack my Blood Soul Sect?"
The middle-aged man yelled. At this time, he was already injured, and his defeat would be a matter of time.
He was so shocked and angry that he had no idea where these people came from.
These people are not very old, but their cultivation level is astonishing. Almost all of them are at the peak of the Great Sage, the realm of the Perfect Sage, and their combat power is amazingly strong, and they can almost fight beyond the level.
Where did they come from? When did they offend such a group of people?
"You are not qualified to know who we are, so kill us!"
Ouyang Wudao was extremely domineering, his fighting power was extremely terrifying, and he attacked his opponent with violent attacks like a violent storm.
The attacks from other people also poured towards the middle-aged man. Although the middle-aged man tried hard to resist, attacks still fell on him. His body almost exploded and he vomited blood.
"No, the opponent is going to be killed!"
The face of the genius of Ziyan Villa changed.
"Don't move here, leave this person to me!"
Lu Ming sent a message to Ouyang Wushuang and others, then his body sank into the ground, his breath completely converged, and he quietly walked towards the battlefield. After a while, Lu Ming appeared below the battlefield.
At this moment, the middle-aged man was even more seriously injured and could be killed at any time.
"Bubbles, do it!"
Lu Ming sent a message to Paopao.
Buzz!
Bubbles circulated the laws of time and space. Lu Ming's body twisted like water waves and disappeared like a phantom. The next moment, Lu Ming's figure appeared directly next to the middle-aged man.
"Who?"
Ouyang Wudao noticed Lu Ming's sudden appearance and roared.
call out!
Lu Ming waved his hand and a handful of holy soldiers flew towards the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was shocked and was about to resist when he heard Lu Ming whisper "explode".