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

Chapter 282 Killing and robbery

On the battlefield, Lu Ming's Purple Lightning Blade slashed down relentlessly with an extremely domineering trajectory, its thousands of feet of sharp blades floating in the air.

With each fall, the surrounding space trembled and roared.

Faintly, the sounds of dragons and tigers seemed to rise.

The vibration caused a ringing in the eardrums.

The area spanning millions of miles was shrouded in a vast expanse of sword light. At this moment, he did not use any supernatural powers, but only relied on his physical strength to fight against the Fighting Saint Emperor.

When weapons clash, they sparks fly everywhere.

Those watching from the sidelines only saw...

A terrifying golden light darted left and right in the sky filled with purple mist, its shadowy staff constantly colliding with the purple blades.

Each impact created vast ripples that spread outwards.

Like a giant wave.

"Ah!" The Fighting Saint Emperor roared.

After blocking one of Lu Ming's attacks, his body instantly transformed into a towering giant.

Golden and majestic.

His eyes shone with golden light, like the sun and moon, and his legs were like pillars of heaven.

Its fangs protrude like hills.

The chainmail she wore was incredibly shiny.

Then, the stick in his palm began to swing.

It stood in front of Lu Ming like a wheel, deflecting the blades time and time again, clearly trying to get closer.

It must be said that this Fighting Saint Emperor is quite powerful. If it were an ordinary person, even a strong person of the same realm, they would probably not have been able to withstand an attack like Lu Ming's.

But the Fighting Saint Emperor was still able to counterattack.

However, Lu Ming merely smiled, and it must be said that this person was a worthy opponent.

Then, the chariot he was sitting in suddenly grew larger, and his body also reached a size of ten thousand feet at the same time.

A powerful aura emanated from his body, emanating from his surroundings.

The dragon robe fluttered in the wind.

Bathed in countless rays of light, he resembled an ancient god-emperor.

The blade instantly grew to 100,000 feet, and it was even more ferocious than before.

"boom!"

Like a long whip, the blade of light struck the ground, creating huge ravines in the plain.

Another sharp blade struck down, colliding with the stick.

The shadow of the Fighting Saint Emperor's staff was broken at this moment, and his body retreated.

Blood dripped from the tiger's mouth and, upon hitting the ground, instantly formed a huge lake.

In other words, if their battlefield were in a remote wasteland, countless civilians would likely have been affected.

Lu Ming did not stop attacking when he saw him retreat.

"call!"

A gust of wind howled out from his mouth.

A tornado rose from the flat ground, connecting heaven and earth, destroying everything in its path.

In the blink of an eye, it crashed into the body of the Fighting Saint Emperor.

"Crunch!"

When it scrapes against the other person.

Sparks actually flew out.

The Fighting Saint Emperor, however, was unharmed, demonstrating the strength of his physical body; however, his body continued to retreat.

Clearly, blocking Lu Ming's attack was no easy feat.

Just then, Lu Ming's blade slashed down again.

Its sharpness is imbued with boundless ferocity.

As that sharp edge drew closer.

The Fighting Saint Emperor could only raise his weapon to defend himself once more.

"Bang!" But this time, it wasn't so easy to defend against, and his body crashed heavily onto a mountain ridge.

The mountains and rivers stretching for tens of thousands of miles were shattered in an instant.

The mountain rocks collapsed at this time.

It felt like the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart.

Lu Ming's blade repeatedly crashed into the dust, and from within it echoed the furious roar of the Fighting Saint Emperor.

However, no matter how hard the other side wanted to break through, they couldn't.

"Yang Xian, what are you waiting for? If Grandpa loses, you won't be able to stop him. He himself said that the two of you can fight together." The voice of the Fighting Saint Emperor rang out.

He was in a very sorry state at that moment.

They constantly dodged the falling attacks amidst the smoke and dust.

The body leaped within it. After witnessing such a scene.

Yang Xian hesitated for a moment, then joined in.

Upon entering the battlefield, his body simultaneously transformed into a colossal form, and with a flourish of his halberd, he condensed all his sharpness into a single line, hurtling towards Lu Ming.

The space felt fragmented.

The line is tight and sharp, leaving no obstacle in its path.

It just makes a "ding" sound.

Then, the object in front of it was directly cut in half.

It shattered into pieces in an instant.

Sensing the immense power of this force, Lu Ming's eyes flashed with divine light.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, invisible energy gathered around his body.

"hold head high!"

As the dragon's roar resounded, a long dragon made of yellow earth burst forth from the ground.

The dragon claws flashed with sharpness, meeting the vanguard head-on.

And in the sky, a dragon's head emerged from the starry expanse.

This is a long dragon in the starry sky.

It crashed into Yang Xian.

Because of the high speed, the friction between the body and the air caused sparks to fly.

The vast天地 (heaven and earth) were covered by these two dragons.

Even with Yang Xian's strength, he had no choice but to temporarily retreat in the face of the twin dragons' attack.

Step back.

Lu Ming's carriage moved forward, and in the next moment, his body burst into boundless flames, igniting the heavens and earth.

He transformed into a great sun and headed towards the Fighting Saint Emperor.

If this attack lands squarely, even if the opponent is powerful, they will likely be injured.

Just then, a golden light streaked through the dust and smoke, revealing the Fighting Saint Emperor, who shouted out at the same time.

"I'm not in good shape today, I'm not playing with you anymore, you can have both states!" After saying that, he disappeared from the spot.

Yang Xian was left alone, staring directly at Lu Ming. After a moment, his eyes flickered slightly.

Farewell, and I hope to meet you again in a distant land someday!

Then, surprisingly, he also got up and left.

Clearly, he also believed that he was no match for Lu Ming.

After the two of them left.

The crowd erupted in uproar, for from this moment on, the land of Kyushu was practically in Lu Ming's hands.

This is a behemoth about to appear.

The army of Dayu was clearly well prepared. As soon as the two surrendered, a large number of troops and officials from various departments began to head towards the four prefectures to begin the takeover work.

And at this time.

A chilling killing intent emanated from the scene, drawing everyone's attention.

Then, four figures rushed towards Lu Ming without any warning.

Yin Yang Ancestor, Blood Cliff Ancestor, Heavenly Dao Sect Master, and Black Heart Ancestor—these three were all top-tier ancient experts, attacking Lu Ming from different directions, clearly intending to kill him on the spot.

In the sky, various energies fluctuated: yin and yang energies, resentment energy, annihilating sword energy, and ferocious energy.

This scene shocked everyone.

"A powerful expert has made a move!" someone exclaimed, looking at Lu Ming with regret in their eyes. No one believed that the current Lu Ming could withstand a powerful expert, someone who had survived countless calamities.

Each of them is ruthless and powerful.

It is also the strongest being below the level of a saint.

"How dare you!" A divine sword appeared above the head of the Xuanhuang Ancestor, and Xuanhuang Qi descended, rushing towards the Black Heart Ancestor.

Qingxiao, holding the Void Stone, flew towards Lu Ming.

Because she knew that her strength was definitely not enough to withstand it, the only way now was to leave with Lu Ming, but her speed was a bit slower than the four of them, and her face turned pale.

All I could do was cry out, "Fellow disciples of the heavens, help me!"

In an instant, it seemed as if countless shooting stars were falling from the sky.

They paddled toward the battlefield, but still fell short.

The disciples of the Taiqing Sect smiled.

The Lu family patriarch had a complicated expression.

At this moment, everyone saw it as a death sentence for Lu Ming.

With just one strike from these four, the attack would be fatal.

All beings below the level of great power will be reduced to ashes.

(End of this chapter)