How is Fei Yuan like in the face of such an offensive?

Hundreds of pairs of eyes stared below, waiting for the result.

Soon, the smoke and dust dissipated, revealing the scene below.

First of all, it is a huge palm print, which is several dozen meters long and wide, and it comes into view.

In the huge palm print, the flying ape was lying there like a dead dog. Several spears condensed by true energy were inserted into his body, passing through his body and nailed to the ground.

Fei Yuan widened his eyes, his eyes full of reluctance, but there was no breath at all.

Dead!

Fei Yuan was killed. This is the strongest person in a region, a genius who is talented in three battles, and he was killed like this.

Everyone was gasping for cold air and their bodies were chilling.

The talent of the three battles is a very small number of monsters even in large areas and empires, and is particularly powerful.

If such a person does not die, he will not have much problem breaking through the realm of King Wu in the future and can even reach a higher level.

Now, just die like this, everything is empty.

One general's success has left thousands of bones, and every peak strong man stepped on the corpses of other geniuses.

At this moment, several other young men from the Feihu Mountains who came with Feizu Mountain were so scared that they trembled all over and their faces were pale.

They left secretly, and Fei Yuan was dead. They stayed, aren’t they seeking death?

Lu Ming was too lazy to care about a few minions, so he moved his body and appeared next to the flying monkey's corpse. He rolled up his storage ring and swallowed the essence and blood.

Immediately, Lu Ming soared into the sky and left here.

To the north of the city, Lu Ming landed, found a room and walked in.

Then, he appeared in the Supreme Temple.

During this period, he got too many storage rings and didn't clean them carefully.

I just cleaned up a little and cleaned up the elixir.

As for spiritual crystals, spiritual weapons, etc., there is no time to clean them up.

During this period, Lu Ming got all the geniuses from the fifth level of the Wuzong sect, and there were too many things inside, and the things inside were extremely rich.

Lu Ming counted them one by one.

There are many of the low-grade spiritual crystals, medium-grade spiritual crystals, and even high-grade spiritual crystals.

A piece of medium-grade spiritual crystal is equivalent to a hundred low-grade spiritual crystals.

A piece of high-grade spiritual crystal is equivalent to one hundred medium-grade spiritual crystals and ten thousand low-grade spiritual crystals.

Lu Ming installed several storage rings of the spirit crystals, but Lu Ming did not take them carefully, but if all the spirit crystals were converted into low-grade spirit crystals, Lu Ming would probably not be less than one billion.

Yes, one billion spiritual crystals.

During this period, Lu Ming had accumulated too many spiritual crystals and they were not spent.

Lu Ming planned that after the selection of Emperor Tian Divine Guards ended, he would go out and purchase monster essence and blood to improve his bloodline.

In addition to spiritual crystals, there are also many spiritual weapons.

Of course, the spiritual herbs and others have been refined by Lu Ming.

There are also some refining materials, martial arts secrets, and all kinds of miscellaneous things, and several storage rings are piled up.

But there is nothing too precious, and it doesn't help Lu Ming much.

After these things were cleaned up, more than a day passed.

Only then did Lu Ming leave the Supreme Temple and start walking on the street.

Swish! Swish!

But Lu Ming walked on the street not long after, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and figures flew over and stopped in front of Lu Ming.

Lu Ming frowned.

These people were not in one batch, but were divided into three batches, and it was obviously three different forces.

But what does these three different forces mean to stand in front of him?

He had never seen these people.

"Don't get me wrong, this brother is the cold river tree in the Han Valley area."

Most of them were wearing snow-white robes, one of whom was twenty-four or five years old and had a jade-like face clasped his fists at Lu Ming and smiled.

“Han Valley area?”

Lu Ming's heart moved.

This area, Lu Ming has heard of, is a small area that is not much larger than the Yundi Mountains.

The cold current wood in front of me has an extraordinary temperament, and may be the strongest person in the Han Valley area.

“No return in Xiamingyan Peak.”

"Ye Tiannan in Xiayanque Lake area!"

One of the other two groups of people clasped his fists at Lu Ming.

Obviously, these two people are the leaders of their respective forces.

"Mingyan Peak area, Yanfeng area?"

Lu Ming whispered.

These two areas are also small areas, the same as the Han Valley area.

But Lu Ming has never dealt with people in these areas. What are they doing for him?

"I still don't know the brother's surname?"

Cold Liumu smiled.

"Lu Ming!"

Lu Ming said, a name has nothing to hide.

"It turns out it's Brother Lu. We have something to discuss with Brother Lu. Can we borrow a step to speak?"

The cold flowing wood path pointed to the air at the same time.

"What's the matter? It's okay to say it here!"

Lu Ming frowned slightly and said.

"Brother Lu, this involves an ancient ruin, and I'm afraid it's hard for others to know!"

Ye Tiannan from Yanque Lake whispered.

"Ancient ruins?"

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows, and he felt even more strange. Could these people be asking for his help?

"good!"

Then, Lu Ming nodded and flew to the sky.

Cold Liumu, Ye Tiannan, and Wuhui also flew into the sky.

Lu Ming was not afraid of fraud, although the Han Liumu and the other two gave people a very powerful feeling, even stronger than Fei Yuan.

But Lu Ming was not afraid. Even if the three of them joined forces and he was defeated, it would not be too difficult to escape.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me? I don't believe that there are ancient ruins, you will find me so kindly."

When he arrived at the sky, Lu Ming made a clear path.

"Brother Lu, don't get me wrong, because opening the ancient ruins requires four keys. The three of us each have one, and the fourth one is on Brother Lu!"

Han Liumu smiled and said.

"On me?"

Lu Ming was stunned.

"Haha, I'm dissatisfied with Brother Lu. In fact, that key was originally on Fei Yuan. You killed Fei Yuan and seized his storage ring. Of course, that key was on Brother Lu!"

Han Liumu smiled.

"I see!"

Lu Ming suddenly realized.

"Did Brother Lu see a tiger-shaped, palm-sized key in Fei Yuan's storage ring?"

Han Liumu asked.

Lu Ming's eyes flashed, and then, with a black iron plate that was the size of a tiger's palm appeared on his hand.

"Is this the one?"
To be continued...