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

Chapter 523 Huge Numbers
In the blink of an eye, more than two months have passed.

Wu Han has already led his army into the city of the Golden Spirit Clan.

Lu Ming, however, was not there. He was standing on a mountaintop, his cold eyes fixed on the distance.

"Are the people of the Golden Spirit Clan sure they'll come this way?"

He looked at Zhang Meng beside him and said.

The tone of his voice carried a questioning quality.

The other party dared not be negligent and immediately said, "Your Majesty, we have checked all their routes. There are three routes in total. This one is the most suitable for them. As for the other places, although the star storm is not as severe as other places, it is still possible to cross them."

It was also extremely difficult.

After hearing what he said, Lu Ming nodded.

"Okay, then let's wait."

The Tianyin Clan Chief had already arrived. He smiled and said, "Zhang Meng is right. The Jinling Origin Clan will definitely come here. I know him too well. This time, because he left in a hurry, he didn't collect his talented disciples and a large amount of supplies."

If he were to travel to other places, he would inevitably suffer further losses along the way, so he would definitely choose this route.

As the rival of the Golden Spirit Clan Chief.

He clearly knew Chief Jinling very well.

Sure enough, right after he finished speaking...

At this moment, several dark figures appeared in the distance, and they were all quite powerful.

The aura it exudes is very strong.

In particular, the leader was none other than a master at the Saint Ancestor Realm.

As they approached, Clan Chief Tianyin couldn't help but say, "It's Clan Chief Jinling and the others. I can already see the surprise in his eyes."

At this moment, his smile appeared somewhat sinister.

After all, he had been opposing the Golden Spirit Clan for so many years, and now there was finally going to be a result, which naturally made him very happy.

Beside him stood the Ferocious Fang Demon King, who was carrying a warhammer.

His eyes were also filled with murderous intent.

Now that many people know that Lu Ming is practically the male master of the Hongmeng Forest, he naturally wants to make a good impression.

Behind them, a large number of demon kings were also ready to attack.

A fierce and violent aura permeated the air.

Even the Golden Spirit Clan Chief felt somewhat suffocated at this moment.

"Emperor Yu!"

As he approached the center of the field, he exclaimed in surprise.

His face looked extremely pale, but it was too late to leave now.

All escape routes on all sides have been blocked.

"Clan Chief Jinling, you didn't expect this, did you? After the lesson of the Red Moon Primordial Clan, how could I possibly let you leave? Stay here."

His voice was very calm.

Yet it exudes an undeniable air of authority and a palpable killing intent.

The Jinling clan chief knew that he was doomed, so he forced himself to say, "Emperor Yu, I am not wronged to lose to you. Whether it is strength or methods, I am not as good as you. But remember, as long as you do not kill all the people of my Jinling clan, we will take our revenge."

His voice was cold and tinged with despair.

Lu Ming chuckled and said, "You won't live to see that time, and your people will have absolutely no chance to take revenge, because I will not leave any survivors."

His voice carried a chilling undertone.

Meanwhile, the Fierce Fang Demon King on the side clearly heard the anger in Lu Ming's voice.

He roared, "How dare you be disrespectful to His Majesty! You're asking for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he leaped high into the air, wielding his battle axe and slashing it towards the Golden Spirit Clan Chief.

In the instant he rushed out.

The body of the Ferocious Fang Demon Emperor had already transformed into a body tens of thousands of feet long.

The blue muscles were as hard as metal.

It gleamed with a metallic sheen. Its scarlet eyes were bloodshot.

Such a person is truly terrifying.

Even the patriarch of the Golden Spirit Clan felt the pressure at this moment.

He raised the weapon in his palm, trying to block the falling warhammer.

The booming sounds were like meteorites falling from the sky.

"boom!"

As it fell, the surrounding space vibrated and distorted.

Chief Jinling was immediately blasted away by this hammer blow.

Cracks appeared in his palms, and blood seeped out.

Then, he shouted to his clansmen behind him, "Fight your way out! Whoever can break through the encirclement, don't worry about the others, just leave on your own. But don't forget to continue the bloodline of my Golden Spirit Clan!"

After he spoke, he rushed forward again.

The others followed closely behind.

The Jinling clan knew they had to fight to the death.

If we don't give it our all now, we'll never have another chance.

Sharpness and energy filled the entire battlefield.

The Golden Spirit Clan now only has a dozen or so Saint Ancestor Realm experts, plus hundreds of thousands of elite clansmen.

However, on the Dayu side, a total of thirty Holy Ancestors had gathered here.

In addition to these, there are nearly a million elite troops.

They were neither personal guards nor imperial guards, but an army formed by Lu Ming over the years by selecting talented students from each academy. It is no exaggeration to say that their talent was the most outstanding in the Great Yu Dynasty.

In the Great Yu Dynasty, apart from Lu Ming and the generals with bloodline power, only those Saint Realm experts who were trapped in the Big Dipper Domain back then were stronger than them.

Over the years, it has been supported by a large amount of resources.

Their current strength is already at the Saint Realm.

The leading general, who was also the first batch of students, was already at the Saint Venerable Realm.

This lineup is incredibly strong.

Therefore, those members of the Golden Spirit Primordial Clan were completely at a disadvantage as soon as they engaged in combat with such an existence.

At this moment, Lu Ming looked at the scene on the battlefield and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

This elite force under his command had never been dispatched before, and it did not disappoint him this time.

Very strong in combat.

Those who can be taken away by the Golden Spirit Clan this time must be their most elite members.

However, when fighting against his own army, he was completely powerless to fight back and was pushed around the entire time.

After all, the best soldiers in this army were among the first batch of disciples when the Great Yu Dynasty was established.

Nowadays, even the platoon leader's cultivation level is at the Saint Master realm, and the centurion's cultivation level has even reached the Saint King realm.

Such a team is something that even the powerful clans, let alone the Primordial Clan, probably couldn't muster.

How could he not make Lu Ming feel satisfied?

Just when he thought so.

The Silver Moon Clan Chief stepped forward and said, "How come we've never seen such a powerful team before?"

He was very curious.

After all, an army of this size and strength could not have been built quietly even by the Primordial Clan, given the sheer amount of resources required.

Lu Ming smiled and said, "Da Yu has its own secret realm where soldiers can be trained. These people are the most talented students in the academy over the years, and they were selected."

Upon hearing the reply, the Tianyin Clan Chief clicked his tongue in amazement.

Because he knew just how enormous that number was.

(End of this chapter)