Lu Ming opened his mouth and blew hard at the golden fire core. The next moment, rolling golden flames swept out and transformed into many golden swords. The swords burned with golden flames and collided with the whistling green wood palm print.
Boom!
Many trees around were cut down by the golden fire sword, and the broken parts were charred black.
The green wooden palm print was also slashed by the golden fire sword, leaving black scorch marks and flying wood chips, forcing it to retreat.
" Middle Divine Ability at the Perfection Realm?!"
Upon seeing this, the rat-faced Great Divine Ability Practitioner's expression changed involuntarily, his voice became much sharper, and a hint of apprehension appeared in his gaze as he looked at the golden fire core in Lu Ming's hand.
This kid's Primordial Qi energy is weaker than his, so how could he have cultivated supernatural abilities to such a high level?
High-Grade Divine Ability Bone, it really does have some ability.
While the rat-faced Great Divine Ability Practitioner was becoming wary, Lu Ming didn't have time to waste any more time with him. After all, Lu Ming needed to hurry up and destroy the Divine Ability Restriction that covered the dense forest, otherwise the battle situation on Lu Qingyan and Lu Jinglei's side would be affected.
So Lu Ming took a deep breath, grabbed the golden fire core with his left hand, and pressed it directly down onto the dark golden Flame Blade on his right palm.
The fire core, like a golden gem, was embedded in the blade.
The next moment, the flames that had been spitting out from the Flame Blade completely subsided, transforming into a dark gold blade. However, the faintly flowing sharpness and high temperature of that blade caused the surrounding air to begin to evaporate.
Then his gaze distorted slightly.
" Perfection Realm Golden Plasma Fire enhancing a Perfection Realm Flame Blade?! Damn, this kid is a monster!"
The rat-faced Great Divine Ability Practitioner's pupils constricted sharply. The dark gold blade made him sense a deadly danger. Instantly, he moved and retreated backward, disappearing into the surging black poisonous mist.
Clearly, he intended to avoid direct confrontation and use the poisonous fog as cover to launch a surprise attack and disruption.
boom!
Lightning roared beneath Lu Ming's feet, his body enveloped in the lightning. With a single step, his figure instantly transformed into a bolt of lightning, darting through the forest.
Lesser Thunderlight, Perfection Realm!
Afterimages of lightning flashed and disappeared.
The black poisonous fog that obscured vision was like nothing under Lu Ming's golden eyes, and the figure of the rat-faced great supernatural being was clearly reflected.
"Holy crap? How did he spot me? How could he be so fast!"
"Damn, it looks like a movement technique at the Perfection Realm!"
"What the hell!"
The rat-faced Great Divine Ability Practitioner was also shocked when he saw the lightning figure that rushed straight towards him without the slightest hesitation. He thought this kid was young and easy to bully, but it turned out to be so strange!
How does one cultivate the Three Gates Perfection Realm Divine Power Technique?!
Seeing Lu Ming relentlessly closing in, he realized that dodging was futile. A ruthless glint appeared in his eyes, and he unleashed all the Primordial Qi within his body, suddenly stretching out his arms.
His arms quickly turned to wood, transforming into two enormous green wooden hands, each several tens of feet long, which slammed down fiercely at Lu Ming, who was chasing after him.
Lu Ming gripped the dark gold blade inlaid with fire cores tightly with both hands, his face expressionless, and swung the blade down directly.
boom!
The next instant, a golden blade of light, several dozen feet long, burst forth from the dark forest. Wherever it passed, trees were snapped in half, and even large swaths of the pervasive black poisonous mist were evaporated by the intense heat.
A golden blade of light pierced the darkness, ignited the trees, and finally disappeared into the dense forest.
He slashed down with his sword, then turned and sped away into the depths of the dense forest without looking up again.
Behind it, the two severed arms of the green wood crashed to the ground, and golden flames rose up, burning it to ashes.
The rat-faced Great Divine Ability Practitioner being landed on the trunk of a large tree.
Lu Ming's figure swept past him.
"H..."
The rat-faced Great Divine Ability Practitioner being tried to make a sound, but could only manage a muffled audible noise. The next moment, he felt dizzy and his head fell off his neck.
This Great Divine Ability Practitioner from Peach Mountain Band, who possessed eight Divine Ability Dharma Mark, was actually... by Lu Ming.
One stroke and he was beheaded.
Lu Ming, who decisively killed a Great Divine Ability Practitioner with a single strike, did not feel any disgust. Moreover, if conditions allowed, he could even kill a few more until all the Peach Mountain Band were wiped out.
After all, he understood that if they lost this battle, they would have no chance of returning home.
Since it was the Peach Mountain Band who started the conflict, then... let's end it with death.
This was perfectly reasonable, so Lu Ming's heart didn't flutter even slightly, nor did it soften.
After slaying the powerful cultivator who blocked his way, Lu Ming's golden eyes swept across the depths of the dense forest. A moment later, he moved and appeared in front of a large tree, where a black flag was stuck in the trunk.
The black flag, engraved with countless light patterns, is currently absorbing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, transforming it into a dense poisonous mist, which it then releases.
This is one of the Divine Ability Restriction " Restriction Flag " that cover this dense forest.
Lu Ming raised his dark gold blade and slashed down, shattering the " Restriction Flag " and burning it to ashes.
As the " Restriction Flag " was destroyed, Lu Ming immediately felt that the poisonous fog shrouding the dense forest began to thin out considerably.
"There are still three ' Restriction Flag ' left. Once they are all destroyed, the Divine Ability Restriction will disappear." Without Lu Ming, lightning flashed beneath his feet as he charged towards the other three Restriction Flag once more.
His father and second uncle are currently engaged in a fierce battle, and he must break the Divine Ability Restriction as soon as possible to relieve their pressure.
Fortunately, the rat-faced Great Divine Ability Practitioner had intercepted him had been killed, and no one paid any attention to Lu Ming at this point. So, in a very short time, he successfully destroyed the two " Restriction Flag ".
At this point, the poisonous fog shrouding the dense forest gradually thinned, and even visibility began to return.
" The Divine Ability Restriction here is about to disappear?!"
Lu Qingyan and the others, who constantly covered their bodies with their Primordial Qi to avoid being corroded by the poisonous gas, immediately sensed this change and were overjoyed.
"Was it A-Ming who did it? That kid is really capable." Lu Jinglei's eyes quickly swept across the field, but he didn't find Lu Ming's figure. Obviously, the person who destroyed the Divine Ability Restriction could only be this clever little guy. He immediately laughed heartily, and the Flame Blade instantly became fierce and violent, frantically attacking the Peach Mountain Band wearing a blood-red wolf mask.
"Someone is breaking the spell on the Divine Ability Restriction; it's that brat from the Thunderfire Hall!"
The one fighting Lü Feng was a Great Divine Ability Practitioner wearing a blood-red tiger mask. His vital Primordial Qi was extremely abundant, making him the strongest in the arena. Clearly, he should be Fan Li, the number one among Guo Kui's six henchmen.
Fan Li's cold gaze swept across the field, finally landing deep in the dense forest, where he vaguely saw a figure rushing towards the last Restriction Flag.
If this Restriction Flag is broken, then the Divine Ability Restriction will also disappear completely. Without the help of poison gas, it will take them much more effort to defeat their opponent.
"Sixth Brother, go kill that brat!" Fan Li's chilling voice rang out.
As his shout fell, a figure as muscular as an iron tower shot out from the chaotic battlefield. His face was covered by a blood-red bull's head mask, and his eyes beneath the mask flowed with bloodthirsty savagery.
"Brother, wait and see, I'll pluck that brat's head off and stick it into incense."
He smiled sinisterly, stomped his foot, and his body shot like a cannonball toward the location of the last Restriction Flag.
Currently, they hold a slight advantage, which allows the Peach Mountain Band to free up manpower.
"Oh no! It's Xu Jushi, the sixth-ranked member of the Peach Mountain Band, who has mastered twelve Divine Ability Dharma Mark!" Lu Song of the Thunderfire Hall exclaimed in alarm.
However, Lu Qingyan only glanced at it before looking away. Although there was some worry in his eyes, there was not much panic.
Because Lu Qingyan knew some of Lu Ming's methods, even if he was no match for Xu Jushi, he was enough to protect himself.
Deep in the dense forest.
Lu Ming's figure flashed out, and a hundred feet ahead, the last " Restriction Flag " was planted among a pile of rocks.
boom!
Just as Lu Ming arrived at this place, a violent, wind-breaking sound roared from afar. He moved and took dozens of steps back, and a booming sound erupted from the spot, with dust rising. A blood-red giant axe was seen smashing there, creating a deep crater in the ground.
The next moment, a massive shadow descended from the sky.
A figure with a bull's head mask on his face, a body as burly as an iron tower, and an aura of savagery and brutality appeared in front of Lu Ming.
" Xu Jushi, the sixth of the Peach Mountain Band, who has condensed twelve Divine Ability Dharma Mark?"
Upon seeing this person, Lu Ming immediately recalled the information about the Peach Mountain Band.
Xu Jushi stared at Lu Ming. The two were vastly different in size. He gripped the blood axe, and his chilling laughter, shrouded in intense killing intent, echoed through the forest.
"You little brat, how do you want to die?"
(Family, today is "Little Divine Ability Practitioner's " one-month birthday. Thank you all for your support. No need for a one-month celebration gift, just give me a thumbs up to urge for more updates, haha.)