Lu Ming stayed in the Eighth Tribe, preparing to wait for the blood pool to open.

Every tribe of the descendants of the ancient gods has a blood pool, but it is not always opened whenever you want. Because the energy of the blood pool is limited, the opening time is determined.

It starts every hundred years.

Lu Ming wandered around the Eighth Tribe, and before he knew it, he came to a wide open space. At this time, his way forward was blocked.

More than a dozen young men, one by one, had a burly figure and dark skin, blocked Lu Ming's way.

He is a master among the younger generation of the eighth tribe.

"Lu Ming, I heard that you are the descendant of ascetics?"

A young man about two meters tall and square-shaped face stared at Lu Ming and asked.

"good!"

Lu Ming nodded.

"It has always been said that every ascetic practitioner has extremely strong combat power, far exceeding his peers. I don't know whether this rumor is true or false. Today, we need to see it."

The young man with square face said, showing a strong fighting spirit.

It turns out that these young people wanted to talk to Lu Ming.

After a glance, he found that the square-faced young man had only the seventh level of the true god. Lu Ming shook his head and said, "You are not my opponent!"

Lu Ming is telling the truth. The seventh level of the True God is indeed not his opponent.

"Arrogant, your cultivation is obviously not as good as me, how can you know that I am not your opponent? We have not awakened the divine body. My cultivation is higher than you, and it is enough to suppress you. Come and fight!"

The young man with square face was very persistent and had strong combat power, and was forcing Lu Ming.

Other young people also stared at Lu Ming one by one.

Lu Ming smiled bitterly. He knew that it would be impossible not to take action today.

In the legend of the descendants of the ancient gods, ascetics are all extremely powerful people. These people are obviously very curious and a little unbelievable, and want to try Lu Ming's methods.

There were also figures around, descendants of other ancient gods, and figures of Gu Hongshan also appeared, but they did not stop them, but looked at them with great anticipation.

The descendants of the ancient gods are very warlike, and they also want to see how powerful Lu Ming is!

"Okay, let's talk."

Lu Ming nodded, his body soared into the air, and stood in the sky.

bump!

The young man with square face stepped on his foot and soared into the sky, standing face to face with Lu Ming.

boom!

The young man with square face moved first. Facing Lu Ming, he did not dare to be careless and directly used all his strength. The power of the seventh level of the True God completely exploded and a punch came towards Lu Ming.

boom!

Lu Ming also punched out with a punch.

With this punch, Lu Ming triggered the double combat power of the Battle Character Art.

Dong!

The two fists collided, and a violent roar broke out. Then, the body of the square-faced young man shook wildly, and was bombarded like a cannonball, flying for hundreds of miles, with his face pale and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"you..."

The young man with square face looked at Lu Ming with shock.

With just one move, he was defeated and was no match for Lu Ming at all.

"Awesome, I am worthy of being a descendant of ascetics. My cultivation level is obviously two levels lower, but it is completely crushed in terms of strength."

Gu Hongshan exclaimed.

"Indeed, and I feel that he didn't use all his strength at all. I wonder how strong he will be if he explodes with all his strength?"

Others also sighed and were even more curious.

"Give up!"

Lu Ming clasped his fists at the square-faced young man.

"Awesome, indeed, I'm convinced!"

The square-faced young man sighed and flew off the ground.

bump!

After the square-faced young man flew down, another young man flew up to see the sky and stood in front of Lu Ming.

"My name is Gu Zhu. I want to experience the ninth level of True God."

The young man clasped his fists.

"please!"

Lu Ming raised his hand.

Since the other party wants to compete, he will accompany him to the end, completely convince the ancient gods and demonstrate his own strength. Only in this way can he get more benefits from the descendants of the ancient gods.

boom!

Gu Zhu took action, his muscles bulged and his body seemed to have turned into steel. Although he had not yet awakened the ancient divine body, the power of the divine body was extraordinary once he tried.

He made continuous moves, his fists tore the air and blasted towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming did not take out his spear, but also used his fists to fight against the enemy.

However, Lu Ming's fist contained six kinds of divine power, and it was the explosion of three times the combat power of the Battle Character Art. Lu Ming's power was already amazingly strong and completely suppressed the opponent.

Dong! Dong!...

The two of them made several moves in a row, but Gu Chou could not withstand Lu Ming's attack and retreated wildly.

There is almost no difference from the young man with square face before, and he was also crushed by Lu Ming.

"So amazing, really amazing, the ancient cleverness of the Ninth Level of True God is hard to match."

"The strength of the ascetic is really terrifying. Can he fight with the gods?"

Many descendants of ancient gods were shocked by Lu Ming.

The dozen young people who challenged Lu Ming before also looked at each other.

Among them, even the ancient and clumsy is the strongest, and even the ancient and clumsy is invincible, so there is no need to go to other sects.

"Is anyone else going to give me some advice?"

Lu Ming asked, more than a dozen young men were silent, they had already recognized Lu Ming's strength.

"The descendants of ascetics are worthy of being descendants of ascetics. They have amazing strength. Let me learn how?"

This was a sound from a distance, followed by a figure flashing, and a handsome young man appeared in the air.

The young man's aura came out in a vast aura and actually reached the realm of the gods, which was the first level of the gods.

"Brother Gu Ming is Brother Gu Ming."

The young people before were shocked.

"Gu Ming, you are one of the strongest geniuses in the eighth tribe, and you have the first level of the God of Heaven. And you have awakened the ancient god body. It is a bit inappropriate to have a discussion with Lu Ming."

Gu Hongshan stood up and walked out.

"Brother Hongshan, I can't help but feel a little itchy when I see Lu Ming's strong strength. If Lu Ming doesn't want to compete, I won't be able to force others."

Gu Ming smiled.

He was indeed a little itchy. Seeing Lu Ming so powerful, he couldn't help but want to compete with Lu Ming to see what other means of descendants of the ascetics.

"But..."

Gu Hongshan was still a little hesitant. After all, Gu Ming's strength was much stronger than Lu Ming.

"Brother Hongshan, it's okay. I'm just about to discuss and understand the power of the ancient divine body."

Lu Ming said.

He had seen Gu Hongshan and others use ancient divine bodies before, but he only knew that the combat power was amazing, but he hadn't tried it himself, so he was also very curious about how powerful the power of the ancient divine body was.

"Since that's the case, you can have some discussions, but Lu Ming, you must be careful. The ancient divine body that Gu Ming awakens is the ancient divine body of Orange Armor."

Gu Hongshan reminded.

"Are the ancient orange armored divine body? Come on!"

Lu Ming showed a strong fighting spirit.

"Haha, brother Lu Ming is generous, but if you want me to use the ancient orange armored divine body, you must also see if you can force me to use the ancient orange armored divine body."

Gu Ming smiled and the aura of the God Realm completely burst out. A mace more than two meters long appeared in his hand, which was extremely ferocious.
Chapter completed!