Yang Potian and Tuoba Shi also had fierce looks in their eyes, and murderous intent flashed.
Someone actually played on them, they deserve to die.
The two men glanced at everyone, their murderous intent so intense that it made people shiver all over.
In the end, no suspicious person was found.
Yang Potian snorted coldly and left in the air.
Tuoba Shi grinned and left here. Since the Holy Palace token was fake, there was no need for them to continue fighting.
Afterwards, people from other forces also left one after another.
Lu Ming did not leave. He stared at a person, a slightly fat young man. He looked very simple and honest, but his eyes were darting around, which made Lu Ming feel familiar.
"Fairy, Brother Kong, come with me!"
Lu Ming whispered.
Fairy Sandalwood and Kong Xin were slightly stunned, then nodded and followed Lu Ming in the same direction.
In front, the simple young man was walking among the mountains. He seemed to be walking slowly, but his speed was extremely fast.
The three of them gathered their breath and followed the young man through the mountains and forests.
Fairy Sandalwood and Kong Xin were a little curious. They didn't know why Lu Ming followed this young man. Did Lu Ming see something?
After traveling all the way and crossing thousands of miles, the young man in front stopped and glanced around. Then a light flashed on his body. The next moment, the young man's appearance completely changed and he turned into a monk.
Unscrupulous monk!
Lu Ming recognized at a glance that this monk was the unscrupulous monk he met before.
"Holy Monk of the Western Desert!"
The three of them hid behind a rock, concentrating their breath to the extreme, and Kong Xin transmitted the message to them.
It can only transmit sound, because the distance is too close. If you speak, no matter how soft your voice is, the unscrupulous monk can still hear it.
"Why!"
At this time, the unscrupulous monk sighed, then reached into his arms and took out a purple-gold token.
The three of them were stunned. Isn't this the Holy Palace Token? It's exactly the same as the previous one.
"My hair is as good as mine. I am merciful. Unfortunately, only a few masters died this time. Yang Potian and Tuoba Shi were not injured. I originally thought that both of these two guys would suffer losses!"
The monk muttered softly, but Lu Ming and the others heard him clearly.
The three of them looked at each other, especially Sandalwood Fairy and Kong Xin, who almost stared at each other.
It's actually this guy.
It was actually this guy who threw out the fake Holy Palace token and started the war.
Aren’t the holy monks in the Western Desert all compassionate and saving all sentient beings? But how could this guy do such a thing?
Fairy Sandalwood and Kong Xin were really in a daze.
Lu Ming felt better because he was mentally prepared and had seen how unscrupulous this monk was before.
"Looks like we have to do it again!"
The unscrupulous monk muttered, showed a harmless smile, waved his sleeves, and strode away.
Lu Ming and the others stared at each other, and finally did not continue to follow. They returned to the place where the battle had just occurred and gathered with the people from Tianxia Academy and Yaowang Valley.
"Brother Kong, why can't we get closer to the Holy Palace? I've flown millions of miles, but it still seems so far away!"
Lu Ming had some questions.
"The Holy Palace should be millions of miles ahead, but because it has not yet fully manifested, it seems extremely far away and cannot be approached. In fact, we have been getting closer!"
Kong Xin explained that Tianxia Academy still knows the most about the secret realm of the Holy Palace.
Lu Ming nodded. At that moment, Lu Ming, Sandalwood Fairy and the others flew towards the Holy Palace together.
Hundreds of thousands of miles later.
"There is a Holy Palace token ahead!"
"What? The Holy Palace token is mine!"
"Walk!"
They heard loud shouts, and figures cut through the void, flying in one direction.
"That monk is causing trouble again!"
Kong Xin gritted his teeth.
"Let's go take a look, but don't do anything!"
Sandalwood Fairy said.
Everyone flew over there, and sure enough, a terrible battle broke out in one place, and corpses kept falling.
In the mountains and forests below, they saw a fat young man with rolling eyes. He was the man transformed by the unscrupulous monk.
At this moment, the unscrupulous monk was running around picking up the storage rings of those who died in the war.
Sandalwood Fairy and Kong Xin's eyelids were twitching.
"Is this really the holy monk of the Western Desert? It can't be fake, right?"
Fairy Sandalwood stared in disbelief. This completely broke her understanding of the holy monk of the West Desert.
"It should be true. I fought against him and used Buddhist techniques!"
Lu Ming said.
This unscrupulous monk is unfathomable and young, but his fighting power is extremely terrifying.
Later, Lu Ming and the others withdrew from here, because the Holy Palace Token must be fake, and it must be the unscrupulous monk who was causing trouble.
People flew all the way and traveled millions of miles.
Ahead, a huge mountain peak appeared. The mountain peak was bare, without any vegetation, and was filled with rocks. At this time, the entire mountain peak was covered with inscriptions, glowing and extremely bright.
High in the sky, wind and clouds gathered, and the huge palace was looming, as if it was in the sky, but it had not yet fully appeared.
In the distance of the mountain peak, there are figures standing one after another, thousands of them, all of them are strong men from various major forces who have entered this time.
Roar! Roar!
Terrifying roars came out, and on that mountain peak, there were dozens of powerful ferocious beasts, fighting fiercely, and their blood was soaring to the sky.
Lu Ming and the others watched from a distance, extremely shocked.
In the secret realm, those tyrannical beings are coming here, but they are fighting each other on the mountain peak. Why is this?
The roars continued, and the fighting was extremely fierce. Those who came here were all beings above the seventh level of spiritual gods, fighting each other.
Ouch!
There was a wolf howl, extremely shrill. Lu Ming saw a giant silver wolf, hundreds of meters tall, whose heart was grabbed out by a giant eagle, and fell on the mountain. The blood seeped into the mountain, making the mountain shine even brighter.
Brilliant.
Ga!
The giant eagle didn't fare well either. A giant ape grabbed its wings and tore off its two huge wings with a roar, and was then disembowelled by a giant centipede.
They were all giant beasts, fighting fiercely, and giant beasts kept falling down and being torn apart.
A giant snake as big as a mountain was chopped into several pieces by a huge mantis, but the mantis's head was also bitten off by the giant snake before it died.
Swish! Swish!...
There were more and more people, but everyone stopped far away from the mountain peak and looked at this scene in shock.
Half a day later, all the giant beasts fell on the mountain peak, and their blood seeped into the mountain peak, seemingly turning into nourishment for the mountain peak.
In the sky, the ancient temple was roaring, the wind and clouds were gathering, and it seemed that it could really emerge at any time.
At this moment, no one dared to approach the mountain peak.
At a glance, Lu Ming saw that there were more than five thousand people.
Lu Ming saw Yang Potian, Tuoba Stone, and Emperor Shen.
"Junior Brother Wu, is he the person you are talking about?"
Suddenly, a cold shout sounded, and a look full of murderous intent stared at Lu Ming.
Lu Ming turned around and frowned.
A group of young men, in their prime, carrying swords on their backs, stood not far away. Some of them looked at Lu Ming with cold eyes.