20demayo Chapter 1861 - 1861: The desolate race’s elder
Chapter 1861 - 1861: The desolate race’s elder
Chapter 1861: The desolate race’s elder
Translator: 549690339
Lu Ming and desolate Force’s fists met, a pin against an awn, and they collided heavily.
Thump!
With a muffled boom, a terrible shock wave burst out from the place where the two fists collided, rushing in all directions of the stands, instantly crossing a distance of a hundred miles.
In the sky above the grandstand, some experts made their move and set up layers of defense, blocking the shock wave.
Bang! Bang!
&Nbsp; the two figures trembled and retreated, stomping on the ground and causing it to rumble.
Lu Ming and desolate power retreated at the same time, shocking the audience.
In a head-on confrontation, Lu Ming was not weaker than desolate power?
What a terrifying power!
what a powerful force! This is the law of extremity!
Lu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly.
The desolate energy’s spiritual body was an upper-class sky spiritual body, and the laws it grasped were the extreme laws of the king path, which were exactly the same as Long Chen’s laws.
Extreme strength, extreme strength, boundless strength, breaking all techniques with strength!
Coupled with his cultivation as a desolate power Grand Sage, his power was truly shocking. With one punch, he could blow up a mountain and crack the earth.
“Alright, again!”
Desolate li saw that Lu Ming was facing him head-on and that he was his equal. Instantly, his fighting spirit burned to the extreme. A fanatical fighting spirit burst forth in his eyes as he rushed towards Lu Ming. He kept punching out with both fists, like cannonballs, towards Lu Ming.
Bang!
Lu Ming stomped on the ground and charged forward. He activated the prison suppressing heaven technique and punched continuously.
Lu Ming had never been afraid of anyone in a head-on confrontation.
Illusionary pieces of the prison-suppressing stele seemed to appear in Lu Ming’s fist. They had the power of millions of Jun and suppressed the heavens. Their strength was shocking.
Bang! Bang!
The two of them kept punching each other. It was direct, barbaric, and overbearing. The sky and earth rumbled, causing some people with weaker cultivation to turn pale and almost suffer internal injuries.
The two of them exchanged hundreds of moves in a row, but there was still no winner.
To be honest, desolate power was very strong. Every strike was like a bolt of lightning, and its power was terrifying.
Not many people could directly confront him like this in a direct confrontation.
Lu Ming was only able to resist the desolate power in such a way by relying on the prison suppressing heavenly technique and the power of the chaos laws.
“Lu Ming, what other tricks do you have? use them all!”
The desolate race expert nodded. This sentence was said through a voice transmission, so no one else could hear it.
“Since senior has invited me, I will definitely meet you!”
Lu Ming nodded his head and agreed without hesitation.
alright, come with me. Desolate, you too!
The desolate race experts flew towards the sky above the cage battle arena. Lu Ming, desolate li, Qiu Yue and bubbles, who were in the grandstand, followed them.
They flew out of the cage battle arena and headed north.
“It’s so spectacular!”
It had been a while since he came here. This was the first time Lu Ming left the cage battle arena. He looked around.
This was an ancient city. There were all kinds of ancient buildings in the city. They were majestic, tall, and vast. One could not see the end of them.
The city was filled with people from the desolate race, and there was an endless stream of them.
Not long after, they arrived at a grand building and entered a large hall.
In the hall, there were a few burly, white-haired old men.
These old men didn’t seem to have any aura at all, and they looked like ordinary old men.
“Greetings, clan elders!”
The desolate race experts and desolate li bowed to the few elders.
“No need to be so polite!”
The old man in the middle raised his hand slightly and looked at Lu Ming with a look of admiration.”You are Lu Ming? I just heard the news that you defeated desolate power. You are two levels above desolate power. This is the first time I’ve seen someone with such combat strength in my life.”
“Senior is too kind, junior was just lucky!” Lu Ming said humbly.
The few elders chuckled but did not comment.
little fellow, my desolate race has a matter that we need your help with!
The old man in the middle continued.
“You need my help? However, this Junior’s strength is too weak...”
Lu Ming was stunned.
He had never expected that the desolate race elder would look for him to ask for his help. However, he was only at the great saint realm. There were probably a lot of people in the desolate race who were stronger than him, so what could they possibly need his help with?
The old man smiled, come with me and you’ll know. Desolate Li, you kids, come at me together!
With that said, the few elders walked out. Desolate li and the desolate race experts followed.
Lu Ming hesitated for a moment before following them with Qiuyue bubbles.
Soon, they arrived at a secret place.
There was a stone wall in front of them. Under the stone wall, there were three ancient altars. They seemed to have been there for countless years. In front of them, there were three ancient bluestone roads that led to the three altars, each of which was about a thousand meters away..