Starting as a centurion, he fought his way through the chaos of the world.

Chapter 224 Fierce Battle Against Prodigies, Shaking the Four Directions
In the sky, a fierce battle instantly erupted, and the Soul Pearl was not so easy to seize. They tried to break through by darting left and right.

However, the powerful figures around them all gathered around.

This forces the two beads to keep running away.

But those masters from various sects always manage to miss him by the slightest margin.

The jewel cannot be obtained.

The experts from Taiqing Sect, Yuqing Sect, and Wanfo Sect did not make a move.

They just watched indifferently.

It seems he's waiting for others to decide their fate before making his move.

He does have the air of a disciple from a major sect.

Lu Ming also did not move. He stood below, his whole body like a sculpture. After changing his appearance, he did not attract any attention.

He just looked like a middle-aged man.

But his eyes never left the scene.

He only makes a move when someone gets close, but he usually chooses to dodge.

Time flies, and half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

The two spirit beads still failed to break through the encirclement.

However, on the battlefield, the number of people from all major forces has decreased by more than a third.

The entire wasteland was littered with corpses.

This scene made Lu Ming gasp.

The war in this Immortal Realm is far more brutal than the one in the Big Dipper Realm.

Based on his estimation, just because of those two beads, there were probably tens of thousands of Taiyi True Immortals who died in battle. These were all geniuses of the same realm from various sects.

Finally, even the people from the three major sects could no longer sit still.

At this moment, Bai Hong of the Jade Purity Sect was the first to move.

Just as the three prodigies were chasing the two spirit beads, the latter approached him while fleeing.

Bai Hong waved his folding fan forward.

"Boom!"

As the fan fell, a giant mountain range flew out from within it.

It pressed down downwards.

A tremendous roar echoed through the air.

The air around us was vibrating.

As it fell, a heavy feeling descended.

The three sect prodigies felt the pressure and immediately raised their palms to defend themselves.

"boom!"

But the next moment, he was instantly shaken by this force and fell to the ground.

On a pair of arms, the sleeves of his clothes fluttered.

Cracks appeared on my arm.

Blood was flowing out from above.

With a single strike, he defeated three experts of the same level. It must be said that Bai Hong is indeed formidable.

Then, he reached out and grabbed at the Spirit Pearl.

Such a scene finally made Jing Chen of the Taiqing Sect unable to sit still any longer.

It would be better if the Spirit Pearl fell into the hands of someone else.

If Bai Hong gets it, he won't have a chance.

He opened his mouth and spat out a sword beam, which then slashed towards Bai Hong's arm.

The other party's outstretched hand must not be withdrawn at this moment.

He looked at Jing Chen and raised an eyebrow.

Xuan Ku seized the opportunity to make his move.

Behind him, a radiant light rippled, and a colossal Buddha, tens of thousands of feet tall, appeared.

A palm print, gleaming with metallic light, fell.

With one palm strike, he repelled the experts around him who were vying for the essence, while his other two palms reached out to grab the essence bead.

Meanwhile, the experts from the three major sects who came together blocked the experts who rushed up from the surrounding area.

Clearly, this was to make room for the three disciples of the sage to compete for the essence.

"Humph!"

Jing Chen snorted coldly and unleashed the Demon-Subduing Sword, a gigantic sword ten thousand feet long appearing beside him.

The sword energy swept across the surroundings.

The air trembled incessantly.

It occasionally collided with Xuan Ku's palm print, sparking amazing sparks.

Bai Hong watched the two fight and wanted to seize the Essence Pearl again.

"Whee!"

Just then, laughter came from not far away.

A figure pierced through the air, its jade-like palm colliding with Bai Hong's fan.

The treasure that had just been able to suppress three powerful individuals of the same realm was actually trembling before these two crystal-clear palms.

Then, a figure appeared, wearing a dark green dress and with her long black hair flowing down.

Her appearance was as exquisite as an elf's.

She was holding a gold hairpin in her hand.

The top is sharp and flowing.

The light shimmered.

It was indeed a treasure.

"Nuwa Palace, Fuyue!" someone exclaimed.

Nuwa was also a saint, and the only female saint.

Normally, he stays at home and doesn't go out, but I never expected him to get involved this time.

"Fu Yue, it's been a long time!" Bai Hong said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking...

Fu Yue's expression turned cold, and she reached for the Essence Pearl again.

At the same time, he said, "It would be better if we never saw each other again."

Bai Hong wasn't annoyed; he chuckled and waved his folding fan again.

In an instant, layers upon layers of mountains appeared in the sky.

The shockwave forced the disciples of the surrounding sects to retreat.

One of the Xuanhuang Sect disciples was instantly blasted away.

Lu Ming was also secretly astonished.

This is hardly a battle between Taiyi True Immortals; it would be an understatement to call it a battle between Taiyi Profound Immortals.

Its destructive power is too great.

The surrounding wasteland was almost shattered by the earthquake.

Just as he was thinking this, the two spirit beads seemed to sense a threat as well.

After spinning around in the air, it flew towards Lu Ming, who was hiding to the side.

They arrived in front of him in an instant.

They cheered and jumped around him, as if he were a child who had been bullied.

Like seeing one's parents, there was a mixture of joy and grievance.

Lu Ming had originally planned to wait until these disciples of the sages had decided their victories before making his move, but he was now involuntarily drawn into the battlefield.

Because, for a moment, everyone's eyes were on him.

Then, a hint of contempt appeared in Bai Hong's eyes, and he fanned himself with his folding fan.

In the void, towering mountains rise one after another.

Dark and gloomy, lush and green.

It pressed down on Lu Ming.

If it were an ordinary Xuanxian (a type of immortal cultivator), they would probably be suppressed instantly by such an attack.

Not to mention that Lu Ming's current cultivation level is only at the late stage of True Immortal.

However, his combat prowess is no joke.

"Buzz!"

When he used the Law of Heaven and Earth, his body instantly grew to a size of a thousand feet.

Feet firmly planted on the ground, clouds overhead.

Pale golden light rippled across his fist.

The power of the earth and the power of the sky flowed continuously into his body.

He threw a punch at the mountain ridge in the air.

"Boom!"

In an instant, it was as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had split open, with the air vibrating incessantly.

The clouds dispersed instantly.

The mountains overhead vanished instantly under that punch.

Moreover, Lu Ming did not stop.

He scooped up the two spirit beads and placed them in his robes.

Another punch came out.

His palm seemed to hold billions of thunderbolts, and when he struck down at Bai Hong, it rippled with terrifying energy.

"what?"

The other person let out a soft "hmm".

Clearly, no one expected Lu Ming to possess such strength.

Then, surprisingly, he put away his folding fan, and a cold spear appeared in his palm.

It was placed horizontally above his head.

"boom!"

The next moment, his palm collided with the spear.

It produced a metallic clang.

Bai Hong retreated, while Lu Ming prepared to take the opportunity to leave.

But at that moment, Jing Chen, Fu Yue, Xuan Ku and the others also turned their gazes toward them.

They clearly hadn't expected Lu Ming to suddenly appear out of nowhere.

Although his cultivation level is not high, he actually possesses such strength.

I've never seen it before.

After all, a master who can cultivate such a disciple must be one of the strongest in the world.

They always have opportunities to meet each other.

But Lu Ming was a complete stranger to him.

However, this did not stop them from taking action.

After seeing Lu Ming preparing to leave.

No one dared to hesitate.

They all rushed over.

The palm print of Xuanku radiated boundless Buddhist light.

It tore through the surrounding air, and even sparked wisps of flame.

His face was solemn, and it shone with a faint golden light.

It was as if it had transformed into a Buddha. However, its attack methods were extremely domineering.

The long sword in Jing Chen's hand transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-long, dark and majestic sword, exuding a chilling aura.

He pushed the "Supreme Demon Subduing Scripture" to its limit.

When the sword was drawn, it seemed as if millions of ferocious demons roared.

Fu Yue's palm held a golden hairpin, which drew a dazzling silver river that enveloped her body.

The surging waves, vast and boundless, crashed towards Lu Ming.

Bai Hong's spear grew to ten thousand feet long, like a collapsing pillar of heaven, crashing down towards Lu Ming.

Clearly, his appearance was a provocation to these disciples of the sage.

They actually joined forces to target each other.

Lu Ming raised an eyebrow.

A golden dragon roared out from beneath his feet, and as he reached out towards the sky, a black-scaled dragon appeared.

"boom!"

The yellow dragon swung its long tail, flinging Bai Hong's spear aside.

The black dragon roared as it opened its mouth, devouring the entire galaxy.

Lu Ming unleashed a powerful punch, accompanied by countless bolts of lightning.

It collided with Xuan Ku's palm print.

Both of them experienced physical tremors.

At the same time, Jing Chen's longsword also slashed down.

A sword beam ten thousand feet long, carrying boundless demonic flames.

This forced Lu Ming to retreat.

The body flew backwards.

However, the sword light was too explosive and still grazed his shoulder, leaving a bloody mark.

However, such injuries were nothing to Lu Ming, who had fought his way up from the bottom.

Since arriving in the Immortal Realm, he hadn't had such a satisfying fight with someone in a long time.

At this moment, a burning passion appeared in his eyes.

Staring at the scene, the disciples of the sages who were gathered around him did not retreat; on the contrary, they were filled with fighting spirit.

Everyone around was stunned by what they saw.

A True Immortal Realm cultivator actually managed to block the attacks of four Sage Disciples, and these four cultivators were all two realms stronger than him.

This shows what.

This person's talent is truly terrifying.

Inside the Taiqing Sect, the Taiqing Sage watched the battle unfold and raised an eyebrow.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "Whose disciple is this? I can't figure out his background. Could he be a new disciple that the master has taken in?"

He whispered to himself.

Because, and only for this reason, can it make sense.

After all, he still had some confidence in his own people.

Inside the Shangqing Sect, even the Shangqing Sage showed surprise in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, this matter has taken an unexpected turn.

Then, a smile appeared on his face.

"Haha, interesting, interesting!"

At that moment, Lu Ming actually advanced instead of retreating.

He rushed into the field at an extremely fast speed.

He and several disciples of the sage clashed once again.

Such combat experience is extremely rare.

He didn't want to miss it.

Two giant dragons danced around his body.

They stood guard on either side of him, providing impenetrable protection.

Moreover, it is good at both offense and defense.

His hands were as fast as lightning and as heavy as a mountain.

They clashed repeatedly with Bai Hong's spear.

It was swept away again and again.

With a single kick, a powerful gust of wind shook the ground.

This forced Jing Chen, who was rushing forward, to retreat.

Fu Yue attacked from behind, aiming her golden hairpin straight for his forehead.

"hold head high!"

The black dragon roared, blocking the opponent.

The Buddha's light emanating from Xuanku's body reflected countless streams of light.

A palm print descended from the sky.

Lu Ming tilted his head to the side.

A giant hand landed on his shoulder.

"Crack!"

Lu Ming was hit on the left shoulder.

Blood and flesh were splattered on top, revealing bone fragments.

He was in a rather disheveled state.

But he still refused to back down.

Sometimes they can even retaliate with a wave of their hand.

Their strength was so great that many people around them were dumbfounded.

"How can there be such a powerful expert who can fight against a disciple of a sage, even if he is of a higher level? Is this defying the heavens? Which family's disciple is he?" At this moment, everyone believed that Lu Ming must be a disciple of a sage.

if not.

It's absolutely impossible for someone to be that strong.

In the Nuwa Palace, Nuwa, shrouded in golden mist, sat in the seat of honor.

A glint of light flashed in her eyes.

He gazed ahead and spoke slowly.

"I couldn't figure out this person's background."

"Yes, sir!" a disciple from the Nuwa Palace replied respectfully.

Then he carefully retreated.

Although Lu Ming's cultivation level was not significant.

However, the fighting power he displayed was simply too strong.

You must understand, those are disciples of a sage, although they are not yet the number one in their respective realms.

However, Lu Ming's ability to suppress them makes him an extremely formidable figure.

Such talent is comparable to that of top-tier talents.

They even reached the pinnacle.

She wanted to know who had trained the other person.

These disciples will be the main characters in the future struggle to seize the destiny of the human race. Having experienced the ancient war, they are destined not to appear on the scene.

For example, this time, the teacher forbade them to take action.

At that very moment, Qingxiao also arrived in Dayu.

She looked at the female official in green who had come to greet her and asked with some surprise, "Where is your Emperor Yu?"

"Your Majesty, His Majesty has gone out and has not yet returned," the female official in green said cautiously.

She knew a little about the woman in front of her, that she was a disciple of the sage and had a close relationship with His Majesty, so she dared not be negligent.

Then, as if remembering something, she continued, "The two empresses are in labor and cannot deliver their babies. Please do not blame them, Fairy."

"Oh, your emperor has gone out?"

Then, he looked toward the direction of the harem.

An invisible halo was observed floating.

Clearly, Lu Ming is an extraordinary child.

Even before it was born, it triggered an unusual phenomenon.

Then, without further ado.

He took out a jade bottle and placed it in the hand of the female official in blue.

"This is a elixir specially made for His Majesty by his master."

When he returns, let him cultivate diligently.

I left.

After saying that, before the female official in green could speak, she had already disappeared from the spot.

When it reappeared, it was already over Dayu.

She did not really leave. Lu Ming's two unborn children are extremely extraordinary, and now there are many experts in Donglin Prefecture.

To avoid being spied on.

She decided to stay here for a while.

Then, he waved his hand forward.

In an instant, a curtain of light concealed the strange phenomenon in the palace.

Then, he sat down on the clouds.

Meanwhile, on the battlefield...

Lu Ming is no longer facing four opponents.

At this moment, even disciples from other sects gathered around, hoping to take advantage of the situation.

Lu Ming's pressure was mounting, and blood was flowing from his shoulder.

There were also wounds on his back.

Blood stained his entire back.

There are too many people; we can't break through for the time being.

"To fight against so many of us all by yourself, if you survive this battle, you will be famous throughout the world."

But today, you are destined not to leave. Jing Chen held the Demon-Subduing Sword, his eyes flashing with a sharp light.

He was also in a bit of a mess now.

His shoulder was shattered by Lu Ming's fist energy, but it did not hinder his fight.

Looking at the countless figures filling the sky, Lu Ming remained silent.

A thick black mist rose from his body.

Then, two more heads grew out of his body.

They protrude from different directions.

At the same time, it also gained four more arms.

This scene made many people frown.

What kind of supernatural power was this? They had never seen anything like it before.

At that moment, Lu Ming instantly felt a powerful energy spreading throughout his body.

"kill!"

Then, it actually took the initiative to rush into the air.

Lightning flashed in his palm, and a divine dragon roared.

(End of this chapter)