Chapter 156 Parting Ways

In a big battle, 41 people were lost.

You know, these are all silver-grade disciples, masters of the great martial arts realm. Even for a large sect like the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, 41 masters of the great martial arts realm would be a great loss.

Everyone's face was unusually solemn, and no one spoke. After waiting for more than ten minutes, Chen Kuan and the others relaxed and found a place to heal their wounds.

Lu Ming also flew a big tree, running the The True Formula of the War Dragon, and began to refine the essence blood that had just been swallowed.

It continuously devoured the essence blood of two great martial artists and four great martial artists. The essence blood of two great martial artists and four great martial artists was unimaginably rich in energy, which was equivalent to the essence blood of 150 great martial artists and one great martial artist.

Such a large amount of essence blood would not be able to be refined in a short time.

Huff and puff...

The spirit devouring veins seemed to be breathing, and every time they exhaled, a huge energy poured into Lu Ming's body.

Lu Ming's cultivation improved rapidly.

The peak of the middle stage of the first great master, the late stage of the first great master...

Two hours later, Lu Mingcai refined all the essence blood and turned it into his true qi.

Lu Ming's cultivation reached the peak of a great master.

This made Lu Ming smile bitterly.

This is the essence blood of one hundred and fifty great masters and one heavy warrior. That is to say, one hundred and fifty same level practitioners can't let him break through a level, but just reach the peak of a great master.

On the third level of the The True Formula of the War Dragon, upgrading to a higher level requires too much energy, tens of times more than ordinary people.

Lu Ming could only smile bitterly at the thought of the terrifying amount of energy required to ascend to the fourth, fifth, and even eighth and ninth levels.

He shook his head and put these thoughts aside. Now, it was useless to think so far.

Lu Ming finished his work and jumped down the tree.

"Junior Lu Ming."

Chen Kuan saw Lu Ming and called out.

His face was a little better than before, and it was obvious that after some treatment, he was much better.

Next to him was a master of the fourth division of the great martial arts from the other three academies.

The group gathered as if they were discussing something.

Lu Ming walked over.

"Where on earth is this place? I heard the Dongyi nationality shouting about the ancestral ruins."

Xuanwu courtyard's top four martial artists, named sun ruo, frowned.

"I have read about it in an ancient book. It is said that in the long past, at least ten thousand years ago, a large area of Empire of the scorching sun was ruled by the Dongyi nationality."

Chen Kuan thought for a moment.

"What? Empire of the scorching sun was once ruled by the Dongyi nationality?"

The others were shocked.

Dongyi nationality, only a small tribe in the coastal mountains with a population of millions, how could they command the vast territory of Empire of the scorching sun?

Chen Kuan pondered for a moment and said, "It is indeed recorded in the ancient books. It is said that the Dongyi nationality was very powerful back then. The territory under its command was not only the present Empire of the scorching sun, but also several empires near Empire of the scorching sun. It was extremely powerful and prosperous."

They were shocked, and it was obviously the first time they had heard such a story.

"Unfortunately, in the end, it fell apart. After ten thousand years, the Dongyi nationality completely declined and became a small clan."

Chen Kuan sighed.

No matter how powerful the power was, it could not stop the invasion of time. Sooner or later, it would decline.

"In that case, this should be the remains of the Dongyi nationality."

A young man from the White tiger courtyard's eyes suddenly lit up.

So did the others.

Here, the mountains and rivers are dense, vibrant, most likely a small plane, it is not difficult to guess, this is likely to be left behind by the strong Dongyi nationality.

Since the Dongyi nationality was so powerful back then, what kind of treasures would the small plane left behind?

An adventure, an adventure!

Several people roared in their hearts, their eyes flashing at the same time.

"Gentlemen, now that the Dongyi nationality has not come after us, there is no danger for the time being. I think we should leave separately!"

A young man from the White tiger courtyard suggested.

"I agree!"

The young and strong in Qinglong courtyard echoed.

If all of them were to act together, what chance would they encounter and what treasures would they receive?

Naturally, the crowd began to plan.

"Okay, then it's settled."

In the end, they decided to pay attention, go their separate ways and look for their own opportunities.

Whoosh! Whoosh!...

Soon, the Four great courtyards disciples, in twos and threes, chose their own direction, scattered and disappeared in the mountains and forests.

"Junior Lu Ming, do you want to work together?"

Chen Kuan looked at lu ming.

Lu Ming shook his head and smiled, "No, I'd better go alone!"

"Take care, brother lu!"

Chen Kuan clenched his fists and left with a few people.

Soon, Lu Ming was left alone.

Lu Ming pondered for a while and then moved out of the forest. Soon, he left the forest, looked at the footprints on the ground and chased after the Dongyi nationality.

Since it was left behind by the ancestors of the Dongyi nationality, then the Dongyi nationality must know a lot of inside information. Rather than looking around like headless flies alone, it would be better to follow the people of the Dongyi nationality and rob them halfway.

Lu Ming used the Aerial Stride, and his figure was like a gust of wind, extremely fast.

Plane, in fact, is a world, but the laws of heaven and earth in this world are incomplete, not perfect, there are all kinds of defects, and the area is not very big, so it is called plane.

Planes are divided into small planes, medium planes, and large planes according to the size of the area.

Now, this plane is just a small plane.

However, the area is small, and it is also relative to The godly wasteland. In fact, this plane is not more than thousands of miles around.

Lu Ming traveled thousands of miles and finally heard the sound.

In front of them, the sound of a big battle was heard.

Lu Ming did not stop at all and went in the direction of the voice.

Not long after, a broken palace appeared in front of Lu Ming.

It could be seen that the palace was very large and occupied a large area, but it had been going through so many years that it was not very broken and many places collapsed.

At this time, at the palace gate, there was a fierce battle.

More than a dozen Dongyi nationality are fighting eight monsters.

Lu Ming saw at a glance that more than a dozen Dongyi nationality members were all great martial arts masters, among them, there were two great martial arts masters of the fourth level, and four great martial arts masters of the third level.

But with so many experts, facing eight monsters, they only had a slight advantage.

Because the eight monsters were very abnormal.

The eight monsters, with their hair falling off, revealed thin, but metallic muscles.

Every demon beast, with red eyes, roared in a low voice, regardless of life and death, kept pouncing on the Dongyi nationality experts.

Dongyi nationality experts sometimes cut the demon beast's body with their swords, making the sound of metal and gold.

(The end of this chapter)