Obviously, Yeling Tianshou no longer expects to cut off all the lifeblood. He just wants to use the flesh and blood of the people of the Yan tribe to cut off as many as they can.
Let’s get the treasures inside to improve our strength.
Perhaps, there will be a few die-hard Yan tribe left behind, and they will continue to be cultivated and multiplied. Their descendants will continue to believe in the Celestial Race, and continue to use the power of faith to cut off the lifeline behind them.
"Don't worry, I will take a trip!"
Lu Ming spoke.
He planned to visit Zushan.
Although it was obvious that Ye Ling Tianshou was waiting for him to go to Zushan, and there might be many dangers in Zushan, Lu still planned to go there.
Although, he could completely skip going to Zushan and leave, and then come back when his strength improves.
But he couldn't just watch countless Yan tribe members die.
The Yan Clan is a human race after all, so this is really too tragic.
Of course, Lu Ming would not die in vain. The trump cards he controlled might not give him a chance to counterattack.
If it really doesn't work out, Lu Ming will choose to retreat. He will not really die for the Yan Clan.
If you can save it, save it. If you really can't save it, then there is nothing you can do. You can only retreat first and come back later when your cultivation level improves.
"Senior Lu Ming, thank you very much for coming over!"
Nishentian is overjoyed.
Others were also overjoyed.
In their opinion, Lu Ming is also a person from other worlds. His cultivation is strong and he should be on the same level as the Celestials. Only Lu Ming can deal with the Celestials.
Lu Ming took action, and they finally saw a little hope.
Lu Ming nodded, didn't say much, and secretly sent a message to Qiuqiu to ask him to come back.
Now that Qiuqiu's cultivation has reached the third level of the Divine Lord, he can become a big helper for him.
Especially after the ball turned into the mirror, it became even more mysterious. This trip would not be possible without the ball.
"Tianyun... no, brother Lu Ming, I will go with you!"
Haizong walked up to Lu Ming and said.
"No, you can't help much if you go!"
Lu Ming shook his head and refused.
"I can do it. I always feel that I have an inexplicable feeling for Zushan. Maybe I can help Brother Lu Ming."
Haizongdao's eyes were firm, as if he had to go.
Lu Ming's heart moved slightly.
He thought of the red stone that Haizong had integrated into it before. It was said that Grandpa Haizong got the red stone from near Zushan. It probably came from Zushan.
Haizong has merged with the red stone and has an amazing bloodline. Maybe it can really play a wonderful role in the ancestral mountain.
"Okay, Haizong, you come with me, but you have to enter another place first!"
Lu Ming waved his hand and led Haizong out of Shenhu Mingyuan. As for the big man sent by the Celestial Race, Ni Shentian and others would deal with it themselves.
After leaving the Deep Lake and Deep Abyss, Lu Ming took Haizong into the Primordial Ring. After waiting for a while, Qiuqiu arrived, turned into a bracelet, and put it on Lu Ming's wrist.
Lu Ming walked through the air and headed towards Zushan.
This time, he didn't use the Grand Mimicry to change his appearance, because it wasn't needed.
Sure enough, I didn't meet anyone from the Celestial Race along the way. Apparently, the Celestial Race people are all gathered in Zushan now.
At this moment, in the canyon between the first lifeline and the second lifeline of Zushan, Yeling Tianshou was sitting on a throne, watching the other celestial beings busy.
The Celestials continue to use the flesh and blood of the Flame Clan to refine magical weapons. When the refining is almost complete, they will be controlled by several Celestial masters to cut off the second lifeline.
The magic weapon refined with the flesh and blood of the Yan tribe is indeed effective. A huge gap has been cut out of the second lifeline.
Directly cutting off the lifeblood of the Yan tribe's people with their flesh and blood is very fast. There is no need to wait slowly like gathering the power of faith.
Use the flesh and blood of the Yan tribe to cut off the lifeblood, just keep killing the Yan tribe people.
Boom boom boom!
Several more celestial beings controlled several scarlet swords and kept slashing at the second lifeline, making the gap in the second lifeline wider and wider.
When the flesh and blood energy on the magic weapon was exhausted, they stopped and continued to refine it.
"Master Tianshou, do you think that Lu Ming will come?"
An old man from the celestial race of the fifth level of the Divine Lord stood beside Yeling Tianshou and asked in a low voice.
"It depends on his heart, whether he is ruthless enough. If he is not ruthless, he will come. If he is ruthless enough, he will not come. I hope he can come and get rid of this scourge in one fell swoop!"
Ye Ling Tian Shou Dao, whenever he mentioned Lu Ming, his murderous intent was extremely strong.
"Moreover, even if he doesn't come, other Yan tribe members will come. He can't stop him. If he wants to fight me, he's still a little green!"
Yeling Tianshou sneered.
Everything is under his control. Although there are some deviations in the process, the general direction will not change, and the results will not change either.
He is bound to get the opportunity in Zushan.
As time goes by, the gap in the second lifeline becomes wider and wider.
Finally, with a bang, the second lifeline was cut off.
"good!"
The guardian of Yeling was overjoyed.
"Punch through this mountain!"
Ye Ling Tianshu ordered.
Immediately, some experts from the Celestial Race took action and continuously bombarded the second mountain range, trying to penetrate the mountain and get behind the second lifeline.
At this time...
"He's here, Lu Ming is here!"
Outside, a loud shout came.
"It's actually here!"
Yeling Tianshu’s eyes lit up.
"Everyone, step back and let him in!"
Ye Ling Tianshu ordered.
Immediately, the Celestials outside retreated into the canyon between the first lifeline and the second lifeline.
Then, I saw the tall and straight young man walking in step by step.
This person is none other than Lu Ming.
"Lu Ming, I didn't expect that you would really dare to come. You are quite courageous."
Yeling Tianshou sneered.
"Of course I'm going to come, and I'm here to kill you!"
Lu Ming said coldly.
"Kill me? Hahaha, that's not a bad tone. How dare you want to kill me?"
Yeling Tianshou laughed, full of ridicule.
How powerful he is, even if Lu Ming defies heaven, he will not be worth mentioning in front of him.
He is a seventh-level god master, and he is a peerless evildoer. His combat power far exceeds that of the celestial beings at the same level, let alone other races.
Lu Ming actually wants to cross so many levels of cultivation to kill him, how ridiculous!
"It's just the first level of the God Lord, but he's talking shamelessly. Master Tianshou, I'm here to kill him!"
On the right side of Yeling Tianshou, a big man with the fifth level of divine master asked for orders.
This person was the master of the fifth level of the Divine Lord who fought against Lu Ming last time. He had been resentful about letting Lu Ming escape the last time.
"I'd better do it myself, you may not be able to kill him!"
Yeling Tianshu stood up from the throne, and a powerful aura filled the air.
"I can't kill him? He's just a divine master..."
The Great Han Dao of the Fifth Level of the Divine Lord.
"Lu Ming, you have hidden your cultivation level. Your cultivation level must be more than the level of a God Lord!"