Faced with such an offensive, how is Fei Yuan doing?
Hundreds of pairs of eyes stared down, waiting for the results.
Soon, the smoke and dust dissipated, revealing the scene below.
First, there is a huge palm print, dozens of meters long and wide, that catches everyone's eyes.
In the huge palm print, Feiyuan lay there like a dead dog, with several spears condensed with true energy inserted into his body, passing through his body and nailed to the ground.
Feiyuan's eyes widened, filled with unwillingness, but there was no breath left.
died!
Fei Yuan was killed. This was the strongest man in a region, a genius who only fought in three battles, and he was killed just like that.
Everyone gasped and felt chilled all over.
Even in a large region or a large empire, the Three War Talent is one of the few monsters, and is extremely powerful.
If such a character does not die, there will be no big problem in breaking through to the realm of King Wu in the future, and he can even reach a higher realm.
Now, just die, everything is in vain.
One general's achievements lead to thousands of bones being withered, and every peak powerhouse stepped on the corpses and corpses of other geniuses.
At this moment, several other young men who came with Fei Yuan from Feihu Mountain Range were trembling with fear and their faces were pale.
They left secretly, and the flying monkeys were all killed. If they stayed, weren't they looking for death?
Lu Ming didn't bother to take care of the few minions. He moved and appeared next to Fei Yuan's corpse. He rolled up the storage ring with a burst of energy and swallowed the essence and blood smoothly.
Immediately, Lu Ming rose into the sky and left here.
On the north side of the city, Lu Ming landed, found a room and walked in.
Later, he appeared in the Supreme Temple.
During this time, he got too many storage rings and didn't clean them carefully.
It was just a general cleanup and the elixir was taken out.
As for the spiritual crystals, spiritual soldiers, etc., there is no time to clean them up.
During this period, all Lu Ming obtained were left behind by geniuses above the fifth level of the Martial Sect. There were too many, and the contents inside were also extremely rich.
Lu Ming counted them one by one.
There are many kinds of low-grade spiritual crystals, medium-grade spiritual crystals, and even high-grade spiritual crystals.
One middle-grade spiritual crystal is equivalent to one hundred low-grade spiritual crystals.
One high-grade spiritual crystal is equal to one hundred mid-grade spiritual crystals and ten thousand low-grade spiritual crystals.
Lu Ming put the spiritual crystals into several storage rings. Lu Ming did not check carefully, but if all the spiritual crystals were converted into low-grade spiritual crystals, Lu Ming estimated that it would not be less than one billion.
Yes, one billion spiritual crystals.
During this period of time, Lu Ming had accumulated too many spiritual crystals and had not spent any of them.
Lu Ming planned that after the selection of the Emperor's Divine Guard was over, he would go out and purchase demonic beast essence blood to increase his bloodline level.
In addition to spiritual crystals, there are also many various spiritual weapons.
Of course, the spiritual grass and so on have been refined by Lu Ming.
There are also some weapon refining materials, exercise secrets, various miscellaneous things, and several storage rings piled up.
But there was nothing too precious, so it wouldn't be of much help to Lu Ming.
After these things were cleaned up, more than a day passed.
Lu Ming then left the Supreme Temple and started walking on the street.
Swish! Swish!
But not long after Lu Ming walked on the street, a sound broke through the air, and figures flew over and stopped in front of Lu Ming.
Lu Ming frowned.
These people are not one group, but divided into three groups. They are obviously three different forces.
But what does it mean when three different forces stand in front of him?
He has never seen these people.
"Brother, please don't get me wrong. I am a Hanliu tree from the Han Valley area."
Among them were a group of people, most of whom were wearing snow-white robes. Among them was a young man in his twenties or fives with a face like a jade, hugging his fists to Lu Ming and smiling.
"Han Valley area?"
Lu Ming's heart moved.
This area, Lu Ming had heard of, was a small area not much larger than the Yundi Mountain Range.
The cold current wood in front of me is extraordinary and may be the strongest person in the Han Valley area.
"Wuhui in the lower Mingyan Peak area."
"Ye Tiannan in the Xiayanque Lake area!"
One person from each of the other two groups clasped their fists at Lu Ming.
Obviously, these two people are the leaders of their respective forces.
"Ming Yanfeng area, Yanque area?"
Lu Ming whispered.
These two areas are also small areas, just like the Han Valley area.
But Lu Ming has never dealt with people from these areas. Why are they looking for him?
"You still don't know your brother's surname?"
Hanliu Mu smiled.
"Lu Ming!"
Lu Mingdao, a name, there is nothing to hide.
"It turns out it's Brother Lu. We have something important to discuss with Brother Lu. Can you lend me a moment to talk?"
Hanliu Mudao pointed at the air at the same time.
"What's the matter? It doesn't hurt to say it here!"
Lu Ming frowned slightly and said.
"Brother Lu, this involves an ancient ruins, I'm afraid it's not easy to let others know!"
Ye Tiannan from Yanque Lake whispered.
"Ancient ruins?"
Lu Ming raised his eyebrows and felt even more strange. Could it be that these people were looking for his help?
"good!"
Immediately, Lu Ming nodded and flew high into the sky.
Hanliu Mu, Ye Tiannan, and Wu Hui also flew into the sky.
Lu Ming is not afraid of deceit, although Hanliu Mu and the others feel extremely powerful, even stronger than Fei Yuan.
But Lu Ming was not afraid. Even if the three of them joined forces and he was defeated, it would not be too difficult to escape.
"Tell me, what do you want from me? I don't believe that there are ancient ruins, and you would be so kind to find me."
Arriving high in the sky, Lu Ming got straight to the point.
"Brother Lu, don't get me wrong, because to open that ancient ruins, four keys are needed. The three of us each hold one, and the fourth one belongs to Brother Lu!"
Han Liumu smiled and said.
"On my body?"
Lu Ming was stunned.
"Haha, I'm dissatisfied with Brother Lu. In fact, the key was originally on Fei Yuan's body. You killed Fei Yuan and took his storage ring. Of course, the key is on Brother Lu's body!"
Hanliu Mu smiled.
"I see!"
Lu Ming was stunned.
"Brother Lu, did you see a tiger-shaped, palm-sized key in Fei Yuan's storage ring?"
Han Liumu asked.
Lu Ming's eyes flashed, and then he moved his hand, and a black, tiger-shaped, palm-sized iron plate appeared in his hand.
"Is it this one?"
Lu Ming asked.
When he was sorting it out before, he did find this iron plate in Fei Yuan's storage ring, but he looked at it at the time and didn't know what the use was, so he threw it aside.
Is it still the key to some ancient ruins?
"That's it!"
Han Liumu and others looked overjoyed when they saw it.
Then, the hands of the three people glowed, and a dragon-shaped iron tablet, a turtle-shaped iron tablet, and a phoenix-shaped iron tablet appeared respectively.
"Now that the four elephant keys have been collected, the ancient ruins can finally be opened."
Hanliu Mu said in surprise.
Later, Hanliu Mu and Lu Ming gave a rough explanation.