The battle between Lu Ming and Luo Tian has become intense.
Luo Tian was completely at a disadvantage.
bump!
Lu Ming hit Luo Tian on the shoulder with a palm. One of his arms almost exploded and he vomited blood.
"Ah, damn!"
Luo Tian roared, and a demon god appeared above his head.
This demon god has three heads and six arms, and each arm is holding a huge sword.
Six golden chakras, sparkling.
Luo Tian's third bloodline is a god-level sixth-level bloodline, which is comparable to the heads of the six ancient aristocratic families. His talent is extremely terrifying.
"It's now!"
Two more dragon powers erupted in Lu Ming's body. Lu Ming's body instantly appeared above Luo Tian's head and stepped towards Luo Tian.
Terrible power surged towards Luotian.
Luo Tian was about to use blood fusion, but he didn't expect Lu Ming's speed to be so amazing. He appeared above him in an instant and unleashed a terrifying blow, interrupting his blood fusion.
He could only resist with his sword.
but--
bump!
The sword light he slashed out suddenly shattered under Lu Ming's feet, and a huge and terrifying force pressed on his body, almost knocking him to the ground.
Click!
The bones in his body made a sound, as if they were about to explode, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"How could he be so strong? How could he be so powerful? Do you want me to admit defeat? No, no, I can't admit defeat. How can I admit defeat to Lu Ming!"
At this moment, thoughts went through Luo Tian's mind.
But this one thought determined the fate of his life.
Whoosh!
Lu Ming's hand grasped, and sharp and long nails sprouted out, like dragon claws, and he suddenly grabbed at Luo Tian.
All Luo Tian's attacks and defenses were directly shattered in Lu Ming's hands.
The claws like dragon claws were inserted directly into Luo Tian's chest.
"No, no! I admit..."
At this moment, Luo Tian yelled crazily and wanted to admit defeat, but Lu Ming's energy exploded and Luo Tian's heart exploded.
Luo Tian's screams stopped suddenly. He stared at Lu Ming in disbelief. He felt that the vitality in his body was rapidly draining, and endless fear enveloped him.
Is he going to die at Lu Ming's hands? How could this happen?
The next moment, his vision went dark and he knew nothing. His vitality was extinguished.
"impossible!"
Seeing this scene, the head of the Wang family roared angrily.
"Luo Tian, Lu Ming killed Luo Tian!"
Next to the head of the Wang family, there was an old man roaring with murderous intent rising into the sky.
This is also a supreme being, the supreme one among the Imperial Guards of Emperor Tian, and the master of Luo Tian.
He simply couldn't accept that Luo Tian was actually dead.
Luo Tian has unparalleled talents, and his third bloodline is the sixth level of the divine level. It is 100% certain that he can break into the spiritual realm in the future, and there is even a high possibility that he can reach the supreme realm.
This is a supreme being in the future, but to die now is an extremely huge loss.
In the entire Emperor Tian Palace, how many people can there be in total?
This generation has reached a golden age, where geniuses gather and strong men gather like clouds.
In the past, a talent like Luo Tian would be able to suppress a person of an era and would be unrivaled.
Just like the current Supreme Beings, when they were young, they were almost invincible and pushed their opponents aside to become Supreme Beings.
How many supreme beings can be born in one era is very rare.
But this era is different. With a talent like Luo Tian's, he can only be ranked tenth on the Thousand Talents List.
"Haha, good kill!"
Kuangtu Yan laughed, attracting murderous glances from the Emperor Tian Palace.
But Kuangtu Yan ignored it.
Emperor Di Yiwu's face remained calm, and his eyes did not waver at all, as if Luo Tian died and he didn't care at all.
"This Lu Ming is a bit interesting!"
A charming voice came from the other side of Tianyao Valley.
This voice is so soft that it makes people feel numb all over as soon as they hear it. This is the voice of the Demon King.
When many young people hear this voice, their whole bodies become hot and their hearts beat faster.
Even women are no exception. They sound like a demon emperor, full of infinite charm.
“It’s interesting!”
The Corpse King spoke, his voice was hoarse and very harsh. Many people wanted to vomit blood when they heard this voice, which was completely opposite to the Demon King's voice.
Some young people quickly used their skills to stabilize themselves.
In the battlefield, the devouring power of Lu Ming's palm exploded, devouring Luo Tian into a mummy.
Rumble!
Luo Tian's essence, blood and true energy are very strong.
Even the bloodline began to be refined rapidly.
Roar!
The Dragon of Luck above Lu Ming's head directly swallowed Luo Tian's Dragon of Luck. Suddenly, Lu Ming's Dragon of Luck directly increased by twenty feet, soaring to 117, close to 100 feet.
Twenty feet.
At this time, the color of Lu Ming's Dragon of Luck also changed.
Originally, the color of the Dragon of Luck was purple, but now, it has turned into purple gold.
Not far away, the eyes of the young man in gold robe, as well as the geniuses of Tianzhi Sect and Tianyao Valley were about to burst out.
"Luo... Luo Tian is dead. Luo Tian was killed by Lu Ming. How could this happen?"
The young man in golden robe murmured to himself, his eyes full of disbelief.
In his eyes, Luo Tian, who was almost invincible, was unexpectedly killed by Lu Ming. This had a huge impact on him.
"Run, run away!"
The young man in golden robe was almost scared to death. When he thought about wanting to join forces to deal with Lu Ming just now, he was trembling with fear.
Lu Ming could easily kill them, leaving them with no chance to fight back.
In the distance, the geniuses of Tianyao Valley and Tianzhi Sect were almost scared out of their wits and turned around and ran away.
"Did I let you go?"
Lu Ming looked at them with cold eyes, and took out the Nine-Dragon Sky Step. With one step, his figure was like a stream of light, and he instantly approached the golden-robed young man.
"Admit defeat, I admit defeat!"
The young man in golden robe screamed.
Suddenly, a beam of light enveloped him.
Above Lu Ming's head, the purple-gold Dragon of Luck swallowed up 90% of the young man in golden robe's lucky dragon. Then, the young man in golden robe trembled and was teleported out.
Lu Ming kept walking, and his speed was terrifying. In a short while, he would catch up with the geniuses of Tianyao Valley and Tianzhi Sect.
The two of them were horrified and shouted to admit defeat.
In the end, 90% of their luck was swallowed up by Lu Ming respectively, and they were teleported out.
"Lu Ming, I knew you would come!"
Bai Chixue came to Lu Ming's side with a smile on her face.
"Let's go and seize luck."
Lu Ming smiled slightly, then turned and walked forward, with Bai Chixue following him.
In the stands, everyone from Fu Puppet Sect showed relaxed smiles.
In battlefield No. 8, even Luo Tian was killed by Lu Ming. No one there could threaten Lu Ming.
The strongest genius of the demon race is only on par with Luo Tian. There are several other geniuses who can transform into dragons with luck, but they are definitely no match for Lu Ming.
Lu Ming can be said to be running amok.
And Bai Chixue, with Lu Ming's protection, will definitely be able to persevere until the end and keep her luck.