Although those geniuses who are in the second stage of semi-saints are slightly weaker in cultivation, when so many of them come together, they are still an astonishing force.
The power of various laws intertwined together and blasted high into the sky. Even if the opponent was a strong man in the Holy Realm, he was pushed back continuously by the blast.
Lu Ming, holding a Chaos Fan Tian Seal in his hand, smashed towards the huge lizard-like ferocious beast.
bump!
The lizard-like ferocious beast was hit by the Chaos Fantian Seal, and its body retreated continuously. Its skin was torn and its flesh was torn, and blood was flowing out.
They took the opportunity to charge forward.
"Leave it to me!"
A cold voice suddenly came from the front, and a huge devil's hand was grabbing at them. The vast aura made Lu Ming's face change wildly.
"The Great Mingsheng!"
Lu Ming roared angrily.
The other party, even the powerful men of Mingsheng Dacheng, were dispatched to kill them.
In the Holy Realm, each realm is divided into four levels: Xiaocheng, Dacheng, Peak, and Perfection.
The gap between each level is very large, and the gap between each level of the Martial Emperor Realm is even greater.
In these battlefields of hundreds of races, why do the powerful saints of each race join forces to kill them?
At this moment, Lu Ming and other young people were full of questions.
But now is not the time for doubts, rushing out first is the key.
"Join forces with me!"
Lu Ming shouted, his hands were like phantoms, the realm of chaos boiled, and a huge chaos fantian seal was formed, blasting towards the huge devil palm.
On the side, Huang Ling, Ye Dongfang, the young man in yellow robe, and other strong men all joined forces, and their terrifying attacks merged into a colorful beam of light, rushing towards the devil's palm.
boom!
The demonic palm was directly defeated. Lu Ming rushed to the front and immediately turned in a different direction and flew at a high speed. The others followed behind him.
Behind him, those powerful men from the Holy Realm were chasing after him.
On the other side, the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow, Taotie, also broke through the opponent's obstruction and fled towards the distance.
boom!
On the other side, another devil's hand formed and grabbed them. They continued to join forces and defeated the devil's hand.
They were flying forward at high speed, but the strong men from the Holy Realm behind were chasing after them, and a group of terrifying magic light was also flying towards them at high speed.
The being in that demonic light is none other than the powerful Mingsheng Dacheng.
"Let's go separately, otherwise we'll be stared at by each other like this, and none of us will be able to leave!"
Lu Ming spoke.
The expressions of other people changed drastically.
"Separate, only if three or five people join forces can we have a chance!"
Ye Dongfang shouted and turned into a bolt of lightning, rushing in the other direction.
"Walk!"
Then, the young man in yellow robe also flew out.
There were two other geniuses who had reached the tank realm and flew out one after another.
Then, other weaker ones dispersed in small groups and fled into the distance.
Lu Ming and Huang Ling, on the other hand, flew straight forward and flew at extremely high speeds, increasing their speed to the extreme.
"Go after those people, leave those two to me!"
The being in that ball of demonic light stared at Lu Ming and chased after him. The other holy realm experts spread out and chased the others.
Swish! Swish!
After chasing and escaping, Lu Ming, Huang Ling, and the being in the magic light flew tens of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.
The magic light moved at an astonishing speed, approaching Lu Ming and the two of them.
"Bubbles!"
Lu Ming thought, and Bubble appeared hiding in the pagoda, opening a space-time channel. Lu Ming and Huang Ling rushed in, and appeared directly thousands of miles away. Then, Bubble continued to open the channel, and after a few times,
The magic light was completely thrown away.
"It seems that Bubble has also advanced!"
Lu Ming's heart moved.
On Yuanlu's side, when Paopao opened the space-time channel in the past, he could only span a few thousand miles, but now, it can reach thousands of miles.
It seems that in the three months since he experienced nine lives and nine lives, Pao Pao has also improved, and he should have reached the first stage of Semi-Saint, and his strength has greatly increased.
They flew for more than 100,000 miles before stopping.
"Why do these holy realms want to kill us? Is it because we have entered the Tomb of the Samsara Emperor?"
Huang Ling frowned and couldn't figure it out.
Lu Ming shook his head and couldn't figure it out.
If it was because of the Tomb of the Samsara Emperor, then the undead clan should have attacked them, because that was the territory of the undead. How could there be so many races?
Moreover, Lu Ming felt that the being in the last ball of magic light should be a human race.
In the battlefield of hundreds of tribes, the only people from the human race who have reached the holy realm are the locals.
"Let's go back to Darkwater City first!"
Lu Ming said.
The phoenix spirit nodded, and the two of them flew towards Darkwater City.
After a while, in front of the mountain where Samsara Emperor's Tomb was built, figures gathered together.
Two saintly warriors from the undead race, as well as several powerful ferocious beasts, as well as warriors from other races, the twelve saints just gathered here.
"Damn it, those people escaped and only killed a dozen or so!"
The huge lizard whose skin and flesh were bruised by Lu Ming's beating roared angrily.
At this time, a ball of magic light flew over, and other holy beings all looked at the magic light.
The magic light converged, revealing a figure.
This is a human race, an old man in black robe, with a gloomy face.
"I deliberately revealed the news about the Tomb of the Emperor of Samsara to these foreign prodigies. My original intention was to make them fight each other for the Tomb of the Emperor of Samsara. Unexpectedly, these people did not lose much after entering the Tomb of the Emperor of Samsara. What a mistake!"
The old man in black robe spoke in a low voice.
"What should we do now?"
A strong man from the Holy Realm asked.
"Kill! Must kill!"
The old man in black robe said in a cold voice: "The battlefield of hundreds of tribes belongs to us, and the wealth and treasures here belong to us, but the big sects and forces outside have been sending young geniuses here for so many years.
, plundering the wealth here, hunting down the creatures of all our races, even our human race, who have experienced outside, we don’t know how many have been killed by them!”
"So, we must kill the big sects in the outside world this time. The big forces will be afraid. After killing them, they will no longer dare to send people in. In this way, the battlefield of hundreds of tribes will truly belong to us in the future!"
The words of the old man in black robes caused anger and murderous flames to appear in the eyes of other powerful men in the holy realm.
"We informed all the tribes to hunt down the foreign geniuses everywhere, and many of them are expected to go to League Mountain. Then, we will ambush them in League Mountain. Remember, we must specifically select those with high talents to kill.
The higher it goes, the more heartbroken and fearful those big sects will be, and they will be even less afraid to send people here in the future!"
The old man in black robe said again.
"Okay, let's do it!"
"I will immediately notify other races! I will ambush everywhere and hunt down the foreign geniuses!"
The other Saint Realm powerhouses nodded, then turned into streaks of rainbow light and left here.