With that, the man threw out the dagger like an arrow towards Lu Ming's heart.

Lu Ming could only stare helplessly at the dagger, which was getting closer and closer to him. He still wanted to dodge, wanted to dodge with all his might, but the pain on his body made it impossible for him to move.

No, I'm not going to die here, this is not where I deserve to die!

"No!"

Seeing that the dagger was about to stab into his heart, Lu Ming easily fainted, but right at that moment, a silver light flashed out from Lu Ming's body, and a sword suddenly appeared.

Just as he appeared, the sword transformed into a gigantic dragon, coiling around Lu Ming's body. The dagger stabbed into Lu Ming's body, and without even breaking his skin, it was immediately sliced in half. The man was so shocked that he could not believe what had happened.

"What is this? Is this a guardian beast? "

The man fell back again and again. It was the dragon and he wasn't planning on letting him go. His claw swiped at him and the man split him in half. He didn't even make a sound before the dragon swallowed him and burned him to ashes.

After doing all this, the light on the huge dragon's body had already dimmed quite a bit, as if it had consumed a lot of energy. He had a few that were attached to him, and watched as Lu Ming entered Lu Ming's body.

Picking up the spatial ring that he had left on the ground, and some other miscellaneous things that he did not recognize, Lu Ming dragged his body with much difficulty and walked in a certain direction.

After about 20 minutes, a group of about 10 or so people landed, led by a white-haired old man.

"What's going on?" As soon as the old man sat down, he frowned and looked at the battle trail in his surroundings.

"Grand Elder, according to Senior Brother's strength, he should be more than enough to deal with that young man. I don't know why, but there's no trace of him at all." A person reported to the old man after inspecting the traces of battle.

The old man didn't say anything. He was just standing there, inspecting the place. Suddenly, he saw the burnt marks and frowned. He then hurriedly ran over with disbelief and gently pinched the ashes on the ground.

Immediately afterward, the elder stood up with a grim expression. Staring in a direction, he said, "He's dead."

The people behind him all turned pale with fright. How could this be? Their senior martial brother was second only to the grand elder in their sect. In this mortal world, he could be said to be at the peak of power.

"Grand Elder, what should we do?"

The Great Elder's expression became extremely gloomy. He had a total of thirteen disciples under him, and only the head disciple under him had the possibility of surpassing him. However, he had suddenly died.

"Your senior brother was greedy for benefits. He did not listen to the orders and rashly attacked, thus ending his life. You must remember this lesson and not be hasty in your success."

There was a frail figure who was walking forward step by step, struggling to move. He did not know where he should go, nor did he know where he would head to. He only knew that it was best to stay as far away from his home as possible and not implicate his parents.

"Yes."

Everyone else cupped their fists and said. Their Eldest Brother was no longer around, and their hearts were filled with grief as well.

"Let's head out now and capture that little bastard. He beat up my grandson and killed my eldest disciple. I must catch him and grind his bones to dust."

When he said the last few words, the old man gritted his teeth. These words were squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth.

"Yes."

A few of them stood up and floated away, running in the direction of Lu Ming and running away.

The severe pain on his body and the injuries on it made Lu Ming stagger as he walked forward. His footsteps were very slow, and for some reason, the two pills he had just consumed did not have much of an effect.

Perhaps, there was a connection between the heavens and the earth. These two pills were not acknowledged by the mortal world. After all, the things that were used to make them were not available in the mortal world.

Lu Ming was almost unconscious right now, but at this moment, he suddenly heard a few loud noises behind him. An old man with a head of white hair led a dozen or so people to a tree and landed on it, fiercely staring at Lu Ming. Lu Ming's mouth formed a smile, very good, it was time for him to die.

"Kid, it's you who killed my first disciple, right? Kill him."

Lu Ming's goal was here, and he would rather die from the fall than be killed by others. He closed his eyes and directly leaped, feeling a strong gust of wind blowing past his ears, and Lu Ming smiled like that.

He had originally thought that his entire life would be filled with legends and that he would stand at the peak of Immortal Cultivation World and lead everyone to defeat this tide. However, everything was still a dream.

There would always be people in Immortal Cultivation World, dying because of battles and risks. He was just one of the ordinary dead.

After an unknown period of time, Lu Ming felt that he had been wandering in an extremely dark world, and that no matter where he went, he would always be in eternal darkness. Suddenly, a light appeared in front of him, Lu Ming ran forward with all his might, and with a leap, he woke up.

He slowly opened his eyes and laid on a bed, looking around his surroundings. This place did not seem like a modern house, but rather, it felt like it had returned to the past. If this was hundreds of years ago, when the Qing Dynasty was still here, this kind of house was rather normal.

Lu Ming wanted to move his hand, but a sharp pain came. Only now did he realize that his hand had also been severed, Lu Ming closed his eyes, looked at his body, and discovered that two of his Immortal meridians had already been broken. There was even one Immortal meridian, which was completely destroyed.

However, the wounds on his body had already been bandaged, and the bones behind his back were in the process of healing.

He let out a long sigh. He had suffered quite a loss. Suddenly, the door opened and a sunny figure walked in. It was a seven or eight-year-old child. He was bouncing around and wearing red clothes. He looked extremely cute.