The silver-robed elder of the Duanmu family roared, and the roar shook the White Tiger Courtyard.
Everyone who heard this was shocked beyond measure. Their eyes widened and they stared blankly at the giant silver wolf above Lu Ming's head.
Oh my god, this is actually the soul of the demon king?
Everyone gasped for air.
Demon King! What kind of existence is that? If alive, it would be enough to destroy sects like the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
It is so powerful that with a wave of its hand, it can cut off rivers, split mountains apart, and destroy heaven and earth.
How did Lu Ming obtain such a soul of existence?
"Lu Ming, do you want to merge into the soul of the Demon King? You are crazy. You are seeking death. How can you integrate into the soul of the Demon King?"
The silver-robed elder yelled.
"melt!"
However, Lu Ming's eyes were extremely firm and he softly uttered one word.
Ouch!
The giant silver wolf roared and then rushed into Lu Ming's body.
Roar!
At this moment, Lu Ming let out a furious roar, the aura on his body surged, and with a burst of light, the silver-robed elder's palm power was defeated.
Then, dazzling white light overflowed from Lu Ming's body, and even his hair turned silver-white.
His long silver hair was dancing wildly, and at this moment, Lu Ming appeared like a great demon.
"kill!"
Lu Ming shouted, thrust out his spear, and a silver-white spear light burst out.
The target, the silver-robed elder of the Duanmu family, was incredibly fast.
"You...why weren't you bursting?"
The silver-robed elder of the Duanmu family roared in disbelief.
How could a mere second-level great martial artist withstand the power of the demon king's soul?
But he didn't know that Lu Ming was able to withstand the violent power of the Demon King's Soul because of his Soul Devouring Bloodline.
But, even so, the pressure on Lu Ming was still unimaginably great.
The power of the Demon King's Soul was too strong. Even though it was only half a soul, it greatly increased Lu Ming's power, breaking through the level of Wuzong in one fell swoop, allowing Lu Ming to temporarily have the strength to compete with Wuzong.
But this violent force caused a lot of damage to Lu Ming's body, and his bones were groaning, as if they would break at any time.
"If I don't kill Lu Yunxiong, how could I be exploded? Since you want to stop me, I'll kill you first."
Lu Ming roared loudly, his momentum was like a rainbow, and with a movement of his body, he walked through the air and killed the silver-robed elder.
"So what if you merge into the beast soul? Do you really think you can compete with me? I will let you understand how naive you are!"
The silver-robed elder of the Duanmu family roared, unleashing all his strength.
At this moment, the entire square was shrouded in unspeakable pressure.
boom!
The two figures intersected in the air, erupting into an earth-shattering roar.
Touch! Immediately afterwards, a figure retreated crazily.
The silver-robed elder is the silver-robed elder.
"First level of Wuzong, nothing more than that!"
Lu Ming laughed, his aura becoming more and more frightening, and with a step, his body turned into a silver light and killed towards the silver-robed elder.
At this time, the silver-robed elder's expression was extremely ugly.
He had only seen it in ancient books about merging beast souls with his body. He didn't expect it to be so powerful that even his first-level martial arts master could not defeat him.
"Block it. As long as I block him for a while, when the other strong men from the White Tiger Academy arrive, this little beast like Lu Ming will definitely die."
The silver-robed elder's thoughts changed quickly, and he gritted his teeth and faced Lu Ming.
Boom! Boom!…
There were several roars in succession, and everyone could only see two lights and shadows flashing in the air, constantly colliding with each other, erupting into roars and air waves.
call out!
After more than ten moves, a figure, dragging a long ray of light like a tail, flew back several hundred meters.
After the light dissipated, everyone saw the silver-robed elder of the Duanmu family standing trembling in the air, vomiting blood from his mouth, and his eyes were full of horror.
Everyone in the square could not describe their mood at this time.
It was so shocking that Lu Ming actually injured a grandmaster. It was unbelievable and terrifying.
Although all this sounds slow, it actually happens in just a dozen breaths.
"How could this happen? How could this happen?"
At the edge of the square, Lu Yunxiong was shaking with fear and almost cried.
Originally, when he saw the silver-robed elder appearing, he finally thought that he was safe and that Lu Ming could never do anything to him again?
However, later Lu Ming merged into the soul of a demon king and exploded in one fell swoop, injuring the silver-robed elder and almost scaring him to death.
"Escape, you must escape, this little bastard Lu Ming is too evil."
Lu Yunxiong roared in his heart, turned around and ran towards the top of Baihuyuan Mountain.
"Lu Yunxiong, you can't run away!"
Lu Ming's cold voice sounded, and with a movement of his body, a stream of Huawei light appeared above Lu Yunxiong's head in an instant.
"ah!"
Lu Yunxiong screamed in fright, jumped three feet high, turned around quickly and looked at Lu Ming.
Lu Ming stretched out his hand and shook it in the air. A silver palm came out of the air and grabbed Lu Yunxiong. Lu Yunxiong had no resistance at all and was caught by the silver palm.
"Ah! No, don't kill me, help, help!"
Lu Yunxiong's old face flushed red, his hands and feet were pricking with needles desperately, and he screamed crazily.
"Lu Ming, let go quickly. Do you know who he is? He is Duanmulin's father-in-law. If you kill him, you will be in great trouble. Do you know that?"
The silver-robed elder of the Duanmu family flew over and shouted.
"What a disaster? Just because he is Duanmulin's father-in-law? Ridiculous!"
Lu Ming smiled coldly.
Then, he exerted force with his claws, and Lu Yunxiong made a crackling sound. Unknown how many bones were crushed, and Lu Yunxiong screamed miserably.
"No, Lu Ming, don't kill me, I am your elder!"
Lu Yunxiong shouted.
"Bullshit!" Lu Ming shouted coldly, his eyes cold.
"father!"
At this time, an urgent voice sounded from the air, and then, a stream of light flew rapidly from a distance.
Lu Ming's eyes moved and he looked at the stream of light.
In the stream of light, there are two figures.
One is none other than Lu Yao.
The other person was a young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing black clothes, handsome and cold-faced, with an extremely terrifying aura permeating his body.
Wu Zong, this young man, who looks like he is seventeen or eighteen years old, is actually an extremely strong man in the Wu Zong realm.
"Duanmulin, that's Duanmulin!"
"Oh my god, flying in the air, the realm of Wuzong, Duanmulin has broken through the realm of Wuzong!"
"It's true, it's true. Duanmulin is only eighteen years old. An eighteen-year-old grandmaster. This... this is too scary. Our Xuanyuan Sword Sect has not had many people since ancient times!"
"Lu Ming is done!"
The people watching the battle couldn't help but yell when they saw this young man.
"Duanmulin?"
Lu Ming's eyes moved.
"Yao'er, save dad, save dad, Lu Ming wants to kill me!"
Hearing Lu Yao's voice, Lu Yunxiong seemed to have grasped the last straw and shouted desperately.
Whoosh!
The light flowed very fast, and within a few breaths, it arrived here and stopped in the air not far from Lu Ming.