There was great chaos within the Cangqing Divine Realm, and some people who originally did not support the handing over of Lu Ming were also shaken.
Because, many people's relatives are still outside.
"Hand over Lu Ming for everyone's safety!"
"That's right, although Lu Ming's talent is high, but he doesn't know how to do things, and if he doesn't know how to bear it, he will die sooner or later. No matter how talented he is, it's useless."
"You're right, no matter how talented you are, it's useless if you can't grow up. You can't let so many people die because of Lu Ming."
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Many people yelled.
More and more people supported the surrender of Lu Ming.
Mu Lan and Huang Ling became more and more anxious when they heard such a voice.
"The human race is weak, and now Lu Ming is the only chance. If he grows up, our human race can rise. Otherwise, even if we are lingering now, we will be wiped out by the forbidden lands sooner or later."
"The only way to save Lu Ming now is to have a future."
This is the person who supports keeping Lu Ming. The two sides insist on their own opinions, and the debate is getting more and more intense, full of gunpowder.
In a blink of an eye, three days passed.
"It's really stubborn, then kill them, kill them until they are terrified!"
Outside the Cangqing Divine Realm, Yuan Sanji gave the order indifferently.
"kill!"
Some people shouted loudly, light flashed, heads flew up one after another, and blood spilled into the void.
Hundreds of people in the Cangqing God Realm were immediately beheaded.
"Ah, damn it!"
"Brother!"
"Uncle!"
Many people yelled, their eyes were bloodshot.
"Continue to lead people!"
Someone outside the Cangqing God Realm shouted coldly, and then hundreds of people from the Cangqing God Realm were brought in, their cultivation bases also sealed, and they knelt in the void.
"I'll give you three more days. After three days, if you don't hand over Lu Ming, then kill another batch!"
The uncle of Mosha's voice was extremely cold, and his eyes were full of evil light.
"Ah, it's Senior Sister inside!"
"And my third brother!"
"Hand over Lu Ming, hand over Lu Ming, we can't let more people die in vain!"
"I want to take Lu Ming and hand it over. Whoever blocks me is my mortal enemy!"
Some people yelled, and the two groups confronted each other, full of gunpowder, and a big battle was about to break out.
"I propose to ask the first ancestor. If the first ancestor says to pay, then pay it. If the first ancestor doesn't pay it, then don't pay it."
Someone proposed.
"Okay, go ask the ancestor!"
The people in the Cangqing God Realm agreed, and then sent some representatives to go in a certain direction.
Now, even though it is the origin of the catastrophe, the existences above the middle stage of the origin must self-appoint their physical bodies and cannot be born.
But some top masters, although they proclaimed their physical bodies, their consciousness can be manifested.
For example, the ancestor of the Yaxian tribe, didn't his consciousness appear at the beginning
Several ancient and powerful ancestors of the Cangqing God Realm have sealed their bodies, and their consciousness can also be manifested.
Soon, news spread throughout the Cangqing Divine Realm.
The consciousness of the ancestors of the Cangqing God Realm is Bao Luming.
"Why?"
Many people were unwilling, but no one dared to disobey the meaning of the ancestors.
"Damn it, the eight families in the Forbidden Land, all damned..."
Lu Ming growled.
Although he is retreating, he also has a part of his spiritual consciousness outside and pays attention to everything outside.
In fact, Lu Ming knows what happened outside.
Seeing hundreds of human races being killed, their heads rolling and blood spilling into the void, made Lu Ming extremely angry and murderous intent extremely strong.
Especially the meaning of the ancestors of the Cangqing God Realm made Lu Ming feel a little guilty.
All of this was caused by him, and he wished he could go out immediately to solve all this.
"A little bit, a little bit..."
Lu Ming felt that the Broken Sword of the King was about to be refined, just a little bit, it felt like a layer of paper separated it, and it could be completely refined at any time.
Soon, another two days passed.
Many people are getting more and more anxious.
Because in three days, hundreds more people will be killed.
"Lu Ming, if you are a man, if you stand up and ask others to die for you, will your conscience be at ease?"
Someone yelled.
They didn't dare to go against the wishes of their ancestors, and they didn't dare to take Lu Ming down, but they wanted to force Lu Ming to go out on his own initiative.
In a blink of an eye, another half day passed.
Suddenly, a terrifying sword energy emanated from the place where Lu Ming retreated, but it immediately subsided, and not many people felt it.
"It's done!"
Lu Ming's eyes lit up.
After such a long period of refining, Lu Ming finally refined the Human King Broken Sword.
With a thought, the Broken Sword of the King flew out of Lu Ming's sea of consciousness and appeared on Lu Ming's palm, making a slight sound of the sword.
At the same time, Lu Ming felt that there was only one-fifth of the sword remaining, which contained this terrifying and boundless energy.
Lu Ming had a feeling that if he could detonate this energy, all the original peaks would be instantly killed.
But Lu Ming was quickly disappointed. He couldn't use this power at all. It was like a silent sea, standing motionless. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't touch it.
Lu Ming understood that this was the reason why his cultivation base was too low.
It's like a divine sword. If you let an ant hold it, he can't pick it up at all, and he can't exert the power of the divine sword.
Lu Ming is now facing this kind of dilemma, but it is not impossible to use the Broken Sword of the King.
Lu Ming found that under the hilt of the sword, there were densely packed runes, and these runes were intertwined to form a complex formation.
This formation is constantly absorbing external energy and storing it in the hilt of the sword.
Lu Ming found that he could mobilize this energy.
He circulated the power of taboo origin, injected it from the hilt of the sword, and aroused this power. Immediately, a wisp of sword energy emerged from the blade.
Bark!
Lu Ming swung his sword, and a crack was cut in the void.
"It's so powerful, with this level of power, it's easy to kill the source."
Lu Ming's eyes lit up.
Human King Broken Sword finally did not disappoint him.
He couldn't mobilize the vast ocean-like energy in the sword body, but he could use the energy in the hilt.
Although this energy cannot be compared with the energy in the blade, it is enough for Lu Ming at present.
"The eight clans in the Forbidden Land, this account should be settled!"
A cold light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes, then he ended the retreat and strode out.
"Junior Brother Lu Ming!"
"Lu Ming!"
Seeing Lu Ming, Mu Lan and Huang Ling walked over with concern.
"Senior Sister, Huang Ling, you are waiting for me here, I will come whenever I go."
Lu Ming smiled.
"Junior brother, you want to go out and face the eight clans in the forbidden area? That's very dangerous."
Mu Lan's expression changed.
"Don't worry, I won't take my life as a joke. I have already refined the Broken Sword of the King."
Lu Ming informed.
He did not hide from Mu Lan and Huang Ling about the broken sword of the king of men. He believed that Mu Lan and Huang Ling would not tell it.
"Refined?"
Both Mu Lan and Huang Ling were overjoyed.
"Yes, so don't worry, I have the power to protect myself."
Lu Ming said.
"Junior brother, then I will go out with you!"
"I'll go out with you too."
Obviously, Mu Lan and Huang Lingdao were still a little worried.