Chapter 183 Soul of the Demon King

The silver robed elder of the duanmu family roared and shook the White tiger courtyard.

All of them were shocked beyond words, staring at the silver Ju Lang above lu ming's head.

God, this is the spirit of the demon king?

Everyone gasped for air.

Demon king! What kind of existence is that? If alive, it would be enough to destroy a sect like xuanyuan sword sect.

Powerful to the extreme, with a wave of his hand, he could cut off the river, cut open mountains, and destroy heaven and earth.

How did Lu Ming get such a soul of existence?

"Lu Ming, do you want to be part of the demon king's soul? You're crazy. You're looking for death. How can you fit into the spirit of the demon king?"

The silver-robed elder roared.

"Melt!"

However, Lu Ming's eyes were firm and he spat out a word.

Ow!

Silver Ju Lang roared, then rushed into Lu Ming's body.

Roar!

At that moment, Lu Ming let out an angry roar, his breath rose, and a ray of light rushed out, and the hands of the silver-robed elder were crushed.

Then, Lu Ming's body shone with a dazzling white light, and even his hair turned silver.

Her long silver-white hair was dancing wildly. At this moment, Lu Ming was like a big demon.

"Kill!"

Lu Ming shouted and a silver spear flared out.

The target, the silver robed elder of duanmu family, was incredibly fast.

"You... Why didn't you explode?"

The silver robed elder of duanmu family shouted in disbelief.

How could a Number Two, a big martial artist, bear the power of the demon king's soul?

But he did not know that Lu Ming had resisted the tyrannical power of the spirit of the demon king because he had devoured the spirit's blood.

But even so, the pressure on Lu Ming was unimaginable.

The power of the demon king's soul was too strong. Although it was only half, it made Lu Ming's power rise sharply, breaking through the Martial Sect level in one fell swoop, giving Lu Ming the power to temporarily compete with the Martial Sect.

But this brutal force, Lu Ming's body suffered a lot, the bones moaning, as if they would break at any time.

"If I don't kill lu yunxiong, I won't be able to explode. If you want to stop me, I'll kill you first."

Lu Ming roared, his momentum like a rainbow, his body moved, and he stepped into the air, killing the silver-robed elder.

"So what if you become part of the beast spirit? Do you really think you can compete with your husband? I will show you how naive you are!"

The silver robed elder of the duanmu family roared and unleashed all his power.

At this moment, the entire square was shrouded in unspeakable pressure.

Boom!

The two figures intersected in the air, and an earth-shattering roar erupted.

Touch! Then, a figure retreated madly.

The silver robed elder was the silver robed elder.

"Martial Sect is a top priority, that's all!"

Lu Ming laughed and his breath became more and more frightening. With a step, he turned into a silver light and killed the silver-robed elder.

At this moment, the silver-robed elder's face was extremely ugly.

He had only seen it in ancient books, but he never thought it would be so strong that he would be invincible even if he was a Martial Sect cultivator.

"Block. As long as I block him for a while and wait for the other strong men of the White tiger courtyard to arrive, Lu Ming, this little beast, will die without a doubt."

The silver-robed elder's heart turned and he gritted his teeth to meet Lu Ming.

Boom! Boom!...

There were several rumblings in succession, and the crowd could only see two lights flashing in the air. They kept bumping into each other and erupting into a series of rumblings and waves.

Whew!

After more than ten moves, a figure, dragging a long light like a tail, flew back several hundred meters.

As the light dissipated, everyone saw the silver robed elder of the duanmu family standing in the air trembling, spitting out blood in his mouth, and his eyes filled with horror.

In the square, it was hard to describe how everyone was feeling.

It was so shocking that Lu Ming had actually injured a guru. It was unbelievable and terrifying.

All of this was slow, but it actually happened within a dozen breaths.

"How could this be? How did this happen?"

At the edge of the square, Lu Yunxiong trembled in fear and almost cried.

At first, when he saw the silver robed elder, he finally thought he was safe. Lu Ming could never do anything to him again.

However, in the back, Lu Ming blended into the spirit of a demon king and exploded, injuring the silver robed elder and almost scaring him to death.

"Run, you have to run. This little bastard Lu Ming is too evil."

Lu Yunxiong roared in his heart, turned and ran towards the top of the White tiger courtyard.

"Lu Yunxiong, you can't run away!"

Lu Ming's cold voice rang out, his body moved, and a flash of huawei light appeared above Lu Yunxiong's head in an instant.

"Ah!"

Lu Yunxiong screamed in fear and jumped three feet high. He turned around quickly and looked at lu ming.

Lu Ming reached out his hand and held it in the air. A silver hand condensed out of the air and grabbed lu yunxiong. Lu Yunxiong had no resistance and was held in his hand by the silver hand.

"Ah! No, don't kill me. Help, help!"

Lu Yunxiong's face was flushed red, and he screamed wildly as he pricked his hands and feet with needles.

Lu Ming, let go. Do you know who he is? He's Duanmu Lin's father-in-law. If you kill him, you'll be in big trouble, you know?"

The silver robed elder of the duanmu family flew over and roared.

"A catastrophe? Just because he was Duanmu Lin's father-in-law? Ridiculous!"

Lu Ming smiled coldly.

Then, with the strength of his claws, Lu Yunxiong's body made a crackling sound, not knowing how many bones were crushed, and Lu Yunxiong screamed bitterly.

"No, Lu Ming, don't kill me. I'm your elder!"

Lu Yunxiong shouted.

"Bullshit!" Lu Ming drank and his eyes were cold.

"Dad!"

At this moment, an urgent voice sounded from the air, and then, a stream of light, flew from afar.

Lu Ming's eyes moved, looking at the stream of light.

In the light, there were two figures.

One, Lu Yao.

The other was a young man, about 17 or 18 years old, dressed in a black suit, handsome and cold, with a terrifying aura emanating from his body.

Martial Sect, this young man, who looked to be 17 or 18 years old, was actually a top dog at the level of the Martial Sect.

"Duanmu Lin, that's Duanmu Lin!"

"Oh my god, flying in the sky, Martial Sect realm, Duanmu Lin has broken through the realm of the Martial Sect!"

"It's true, it's true. Duanmu Lin is only 18 years old. He's an 18-year-old guru. This... This is too scary. I don't have many Xuanyuan Sword Sect members in ancient times!"

"Lu Ming is done!"

The people who were watching the battle all around couldn't help shouting when they saw the young man.

"Duanmu Lin?"

Lu Ming's eyes moved.

"Yaoer, save dad, save dad, Lu Ming is going to kill me!"

Hearing Lu Yao's voice, Lu Yunxiong seemed to have grabbed the last straw and shouted desperately.

Whoosh!

The light was very fast, and after a few breaths, it reached this side and stopped in the air not far from Lu Ming.

(The end of this chapter)