boom! boom! ...
At this moment, all the masters of the Imperial Clan erupted with astonishing auras and cold murderous intent.
"who is it?"
A strong man from the imperial clan roared angrily, but his eyes were on the Divine Bull Palace and the Wild Dragon Palace.
Those who can kill a Holy Consummation must be stronger than the Holy Consummation, and are very likely to be strong in the quasi-emperor realm.
However, the local people of Shenhuang do not have such a high level of cultivation, and it is very likely that they are the strongest in the Divine Cow Palace and the Wild Dragon Palace.
They suspected that it was the people from the Divine Cow Palace and the Manlong Palace who made the move secretly.
"Don't look at me like that, I didn't send anyone to take action!"
"I do not have either!"
The masters of the Divine Cow Palace and the Wild Dragon Palace denied it one after another with innocent faces.
"Who the hell, get out, otherwise, these boys, die!"
The Emperor Clan had quasi-Emperors to step out, and the cold murderous intent enveloped Fatty and the others.
But in the crowd, a breath erupted, defeating the murderous intent of the Emperor Zhun, and then a dark-skinned young man stepped out.
This young man is naturally Lu Ming.
Before he came here, he had already used the divine breath technique to change his appearance.
"Boy, was it you who shot just now?"
The emperor quasi-emperor said with gloomy eyes.
"Ask knowingly!"
Lu Ming smiled lightly.
"Are you from the Divine Cow Palace, or the Manlong Palace?"
The quasi-emperor of the imperial family asked.
"I'm from Dragon Alliance!"
Lu Ming continued to smile.
Many people were stunned, especially Xie Luan and others, who were even a little dazed.
Lu Ming said he was from the Dragon League, and they don't have such strong experts.
The quasi-emperor of the imperial family obviously didn't believe it, thinking that Lu Ming was playing with him, and asked coldly: "Your Excellency should be from Yuanlu, right?"
"It counts!"
Lu Ming continued to smile.
"Are you alone?"
The Emperor Zhun asked again.
"Nonsense, which eye of yours has seen that I have two people?"
Lu Ming scolded.
The Emperor Zhun's eyes became colder, and he said: "Your Excellency killed the people of my Imperial Clan, today, you don't have to leave!"
boom!
The quasi-emperor of the imperial clan made a move, stepped forward, and the terrible pressure pressed towards Lu Ming.
But Lu Ming smiled slightly, stepped lightly, and endless runes emerged, condensing a god of death.
The Reaper held the Reaper's scythe, and directly slashed at the quasi-emperor of the imperial clan.
Puff!
With ease, the quasi-emperor of the imperial clan was cut in half by the death scythe.
hiss...
There was a sound of gasping for air.
A quasi-emperor was unexpectedly killed in seconds, without even a chance to resist.
Could it be that this is also a Martial Emperor
"I know who he is now, the black-faced god of death, the black-faced god of death!"
Suddenly, someone shouted.
"What, is the black-faced god of death?"
"That's him. Legend has it that the black-faced god of death is a dark-skinned young man who can summon the god of death to fight. He is extremely terrifying!"
People kept exclaiming, and many people looked at Lu Ming with awe.
Three months ago, Wuyuan Mountain competed for the fruit of the Holy Spirit. In that battle, the black-faced death god appeared, showing terrifying combat power, and killed the powerhouses of the three major factions of the Emperor Clan, the Divine Cow Palace, and the Savage Dragon Palace in one fell swoop. , During this period of time, it has already spread throughout the Divine Desolation Continent.
Most people have heard of the powerhouse Black Faced Death.
But the black-faced god of death is very mysterious. Since the last time he appeared, he has disappeared. The three major forces sent strong men to hunt down the black-faced god of death, but to no avail.
Unexpectedly, now the black-faced god of death suddenly appeared.
"It's him, he's courting death!"
"Anyone who dares to kill my Divine Cow Palace will get rid of him today!"
Not only the Emperor Clan, but also the Divine Cow Palace and the Wild Dragon Palace, there were strong men who spoke indifferently, and stared at Lu Ming coldly.
But Lu Ming smiled and didn't care at all.
"It turns out that the backer of the fat man and the others is him!"
Many people's hearts moved.
I finally understood why Fatty and the others were so bold and dared to make trouble. It turned out that the backer behind them was actually the black-faced god of death.
boom!
At this moment, Di Shitian stood up from his seat, and a terrifying aura filled the air, causing many people to tremble and almost kneel down.
"It turns out that the black-faced god of death is you, but you dare to come to my territory today to show off your prestige, I think you have come to the wrong place!"
Di Shitian said coldly.
"Your territory?"
Lu Ming had a strange expression on his face, and said, "This is the Dragon Emperor City, the territory of the Dragon League, and the territory of the leader of the Dragon League, Lu Ming. When did it become your territory? How shameless!"
"Lu Ming? It's ridiculous, a little guy who isn't even a Martial Emperor, what qualifications does he have to control the Dragon Emperor City?"
Di Shitian spoke coldly.
"You are not allowed to insult my master!"
Zhuang Xiaorou glared at Di Shitian.
"Haha, it's ridiculous, insulting your master, your master Lu Ming, what is it, he has already become a thing of the past, if he appears again, I can crush him with one finger!"
Ren Qianxing yelled and mocked.
"oh?"
Lu Ming looked at Ren Qianxing with a strange expression, and said, "I'm right here, come and crush me!"
After saying that, Lu Ming's appearance changed rapidly and returned to his original appearance.
What
Everyone was stunned when they heard Lu Ming's words, but when they saw Lu Ming's appearance, many people were dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded, and stupid.
In Shenhuang Continent, it can be said that most people have seen Lu Ming's appearance.
Back then, Lu Ming unified the gods and established the Dragon League, which was supreme.
All forces, big and small, have portraits of Lu Ming.
Also in the Dragon Emperor City, there is also a gigantic statue of Lu Ming standing.
Seeing Lu Ming appear behind him now, he was stunned.
"Lu Ming, it's really Lu Ming!"
Xia Jiuyang, Xie Luan and the others were the first to react and shouted in disbelief.
"It's really Lu Ming!"
"The leader of the Dragon League, Lu Ming, is back!"
"God, really, he is stronger than before, I don't know how many times stronger, a quasi-emperor, has been instantly killed!"
Countless people exclaimed.
It turns out that the famous black-faced killer is Lu Ming, the leader of the Dragon League.
Then, someone thought of more.
It turned out that the backer of Fatty, Zhuang Xiaoshan, and Zhuang Xiaorou was Lu Ming.
Could it be that the sudden surge in combat power of the few of them was also because of Lu Ming
"Ren Qianxing, what qualifications do you have to be compared with my master? What's even more ridiculous is that you are still claiming that God is the most arrogant in ancient times, surpassing my master!"
Zhuang Xiaoshan looked at Ren Qianxing disdainfully, and sneered.
"He's just a piece of trash. What qualifications does he have to compare with Lu Ming? Lu Ming has only taught me for a few months. He can't even handle a single move from me. He's a hot chicken!"
The fat man followed suit.
"I... "
Ren Qianxing's expression turned ugly.
Lu Ming can kill even the Emperor Zhun, and his combat power is extremely terrifying.
And if what Fatty said was true, it would be even more terrifying. After only teaching Fatty for a few months, he would be able to kill him instantly. Compared with Lu Ming, he was far behind.
Simply incomparable, simply ridiculous!