90: Kill

“He’s coming up! Don’t hold back, use your trump cards to kill him, don’t let him leave!”

Chi Yuan roared, Lu Ming’s existence made him feel the threat of death.

He somewhat regretted why he came today!

It was terrifying; one person had killed dozens of Cultivators from their Poisonous Dragon Gang.

And it seemed this wasn’t his limit, but rather that not all of the Poisonous Dragon Gang members were present today, with a large portion remaining at their base.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t dare to imagine how many people this person could kill.

Moreover, he didn’t know what strange method this person used to firmly trap the Gang Leader.

He now urgently wanted to get rid of Lu Ming. If Lu Ming escaped, he would have no peace day or night in the future.

It’s not like he could cower in the Immortal City for his entire life, right?

No, this is the Immortal City!

This person is already so lawless, why aren’t the Law Enforcement Team, who usually love to meddle in others’ business, here yet today!

What he didn’t know was that most of the Law Enforcement Team within the Immortal City had already left the city, and even Commander Sikong Ming was not present.

However, the commotion here attracted the attention of many people nearby, and everyone looked up at the sky.

“Who is so bold as to openly fight in the city? Are they tired of living?”

“Hmph, none of those who defy the Immortal Master’s decree have a good end; they all die miserably.”

“Hey, aren’t those a few Hall Masters from the Poisonous Dragon Gang?”

“Hehe, there’s a good show to watch…”

There was no panic on their faces; some even felt a sense of schadenfreude.

In the Immortal City, these Cultivators might live a hard life and be bullied, but they wouldn’t worry too much about their safety.

Because as long as the Golden Core True Person was in the Immortal City for one day, no one could stir up any trouble.

Everyone was discussing, but it wouldn’t affect the fight above.

Chi Yuan flipped his left palm, taking out his two High Grade Magical Artifact Flying Swords, and unleashed sword techniques to attack Lu Ming.

Yuan Ze, on the other hand, waved a triangular black banner with strange crimson patterns, infusing it with spiritual power.

With a fierce shake of the black banner, seven blue-faced, fanged evil spirits immediately rushed out, bringing with them gusts of sinister wind and surging Evil Qi!

The seven evil spirits looked at Lu Ming as if they had seen fresh blood, letting out joyful cries as they pounced on him.

“Jie jie jie…”

Zhang Qingyu, with his stern face, also pulled out several exquisite Talismans shimmering with lightning, which he quickly activated.

Boom!

Nine bolts of lightning, shining with purplish-blue electric light, fell from the sky, striking directly at Lu Ming.

These were Grade 1 High Grade Talismans, the ‘Calamity Lightning Talismans’!

Cold light flashed, Flying Sword pierced the sky!

Ghost banner emerged, evil spirits shrieked!

Lightning illuminated, Talismans soared!

The moment these three attacked, they unleashed their ultimate killing moves, their attacks covering an area, vowing to completely obliterate Lu Ming!

They couldn’t imagine how Lu Ming could withstand this attack, even with his powerful Physical Body, it wouldn’t be enough!

They didn’t believe the nonsense about not dying as long as the Bloodspring didn’t dry up.

Buzz buzz buzz!

Lu Ming propped up the Bloodspring, condensing a Blood Sea illusory image, but facing such a fierce attack, it still flickered.

Finally, it let out a mournful cry of being overwhelmed, and ultimately couldn’t hold on, shattering with a roar, revealing Lu Ming’s figure behind it.

Chi Yuan and the other two had excited expressions; this person was definitely going to die!

However, their smiles froze abruptly before they even fully formed on their faces.

In just a single breath, the scattered blood mist re-condensed into a Blood Sea, re-enveloping and integrating Lu Ming within it.

“Do you think I’m joking?” Lu Ming sneered.

“How is this possible!”

“Impossible, absolutely impossible!”

Seeing Lu Ming unharmed, the few people were terrified and exclaimed in shock.

But Lu Ming no longer paid attention to them. Instead, he formed hand seals and chanted incantations.

Yin Thunder Palm, emerge!

Boom!

Boom!

As black lightning flashed, a pitch-black lightning palm quickly condensed in mid-air, then grabbed downwards towards the ghost banner.

Yuan Ze’s entire skill set was based on the ghost banner. Feeling the destructive power within the lightning, he immediately tried to retract his Magical Artifact!

It was at this moment that Yuan Ze’s expression drastically changed. He felt his Sea of Consciousness rapidly depleting, causing him a splitting headache.

At the same time, his entire body’s magical power was also rapidly decreasing, causing his movements to pause.

The ghost banner, losing its master’s control, gradually became disorganized.

Lightning struck!

Boom!

Black Qi steamed from the ghost banner, its surface became tattered, emitting mournful cries, and the seven evil spirits it had released were also affected, turning into black mist and re-entering the ghost banner.

Then, in the Void Realm, a black halberd blade appeared.

Yuan Ze, having lost control of the ghost banner, was already unable to stand in mid-air. In his state of mental confusion and chaotic magical power, his body suddenly stiffened.

Pfft!

A line of blood ran from his forehead all the way down, to his chin, to his abdomen…

As he fell, Yuan Ze split into two, his blood spilling across the sky.

“You all die for me! Die!”

Zhang Qingyu, stimulated by this scene, lost a bit of his sanity, frantically throwing Talismans non-stop.

Lu Ming, on the other hand, relied on the Bloodspring and his powerful Physical Body to withstand the Talisman attacks and charged forward.

He swept his demonic halberd, unleashing terrifying power, striking Zhang Qingyu’s chest with the halberd’s face.

A black-red streak flashed, fierce winds howled, and Devilish Qi surged.

Bang!

Crack crack crack!

The sound of bones shattering rang out!

Accompanying the sound was a figure that shot out.

The demonic halberd’s powerful and heavy strike landed on Zhang Qingyu, instantly crushing half of his bones.

Then he crashed heavily to the ground, shattering the remaining half of his bones as well, dying a truly tragic death.

At this moment, Chi Yuan was frantically fleeing on his Flying Sword. He had taken advantage of Lu Ming being held back by the other two and immediately ran.

Five people surrounded and attacked, using all their trump cards, yet four were counter-killed. What was there left to fight?

This person was simply unkillable. Unless a Foundation Establishment Cultivator made a move, no one could break his defense.

He was utterly desperate, only wanting to desperately escape from here. He wanted to escape the Immortal City, to get away from this killing god.

“Fellow Daoist, why are you running so fast?”

Chi Yuan suddenly turned his head and saw Lu Ming smilingly following behind him.

So fast!

Chi Yuan was terrified when he heard this.

With a thud, he directly knelt on his Flying Sword towards Lu Ming, kowtowing and apologizing incoherently. Now he just wanted to live.

“Dao… no, no, Senior, I can compensate you, with lots and lots of Spirit Stones! Spare my life, spare my life…”

Seeing Chi Yuan in this state, Lu Ming only felt it was uninteresting and no longer paid attention to his pleas for mercy.

The demonic halberd swept across, severing Chi Yuan’s neck.

His head flew high, the blank look in Chi Yuan’s eyes not yet faded.

Did he just die like this?

If Lu Ming had known what he was thinking, he would definitely have said:

“No, you’re still useful!”

The Clone, coiled within the Puppet, opened its mouth and inhaled, and Chi Yuan’s dissipating Divine Soul power was absorbed into the Clone’s body.

Although the Clone’s Realm had already reached its limit and could not advance further, it didn’t prevent him from condensing Soul Power.

Once he Breakthrough to the Foundation Establishment Stage, it could be used as a Divine Soul tonic.

Otherwise, it would be a pity to waste it. Lu Ming was used to being thrifty.

Casually putting Chi Yuan’s corpse into his Storage Pouch, Lu Ming quickly cleaned up the battlefield.

He had intended to immediately return to deal with Liu Yunlong, but now Lu Ming was a bit indecisive.

Even though not much time had passed since the fight began, Cultivators could travel very quickly.

What puzzled him greatly was that neither the Law Enforcement Team nor the Black Armored Guards had shown up yet.

At the same time, no new names had appeared on the golden book.

He didn’t know what was wrong with the golden book.