"I want to leave? It's too late!"

A sneer came from Wuming's mouth, and Wuming's aura burst to the extreme, extremely terrifying.

Nearly three hundred laws of law power were circulating around Wuming. In other words, Wuming was actually close to the terrifying combat power of the middle stage of the semi-saint, and his combat power was strong enough to stand at the peak of the early stage of the semi-saint.

The other party was about to escape, and the nameless fire cloud collapsed the sky hand was instantly shot. A red cloud formed in the sky, which was extremely mysterious and much more sophisticated than what the Blood Slave had just used.

Wuming's move of Fire Cloud Bengtian Hand has already obtained the essence, enough to open mountains and crack stones.

Catch the eagle directly.

No matter how much the eagle escaped, it could not escape Wuming. At this time, it could only make a long sound and come back to its senses. The golden wings on its body began to burst out with golden light. Countless wings took off in an instant, turning into a burst of golden light, spreading towards Wuming's Fire Cloud Bengtian Hand.

At this time, Yingda naturally could not see the beast pet being killed directly by Wuming. He quickly turned around, took a long sword in his hand, waved it casually, and instantly cracked the space and slashed towards Wuming's Fire Cloud Bengtian's hand, like a meteor hitting the earth with an extremely terrifying power. The space wherever it passed was cracking inch by inch.

"Boom!"

The attacks of two semi-saints swept across the mountains and rivers, and went straight towards the unknown Fire Cloud Bends the Sky Hand.

The terrifying power made Huoyun Bengtian's hand tremble wildly. Wuming snorted coldly, and a stream of power emerged. Huoyun Bengtian's hand actually had a little more golden color.

"Drink!" Wuming shouted softly, directly catching the flying golden light and sword aura, both boiling in his Fire Cloud Bengtian's hand.

"Boom!" The boiling golden light and sword energy were directly captured and destroyed, with almost no pause. Huoyun Bengtian's hand grabbed the body of the condor he eagle.

"Oh no!" Yingda roared, and a shocking sword slashed out, instantly splitting the heavy water and slashing towards the Huoyun Bengtian hand.

But it's too late!

"Boom!" The huge eagle was instantly grabbed by the Huoyun Bengtian hand, and it was captured and destroyed. There was only a time to scream, and blood splattered, turning into a ball of blood mist.

"No, bastard!" Yingda saw that the figure who had been with him for hundreds of years was directly crushed, and was immediately distraught, and his body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Wuming in front.

"Burning Sword!" Wuming shouted coldly, and a shocking sword intent rushed up in his hand, and the long sword was boiling in an instant.

The sword intent ran across the sky and instantly seemed like a long dragon passing through.

"Puchi!" Yingda's sword energy was defeated by the sword intent, and his whole body was penetrated by the sword intent, and his vitality was instantly cut off.

Seeing that Wuming killed two powerful semi-saints in just a moment, he was immediately scared Pan Shuirong, Shi Zhiming and the dragon's souls rose and activated his body to escape to the water.

How could Wuming let the other party escape? The reason why he chose to overcome the tribulation in the water was largely because if he passed it on it, in addition to these semi-saint-level masters, he also had to face hundreds of disciples in the Great Perfection Realm. How could he let the other party escape at this time?

After letting the blood slave stop the dragon, Wuming instantly chased Pan Shuirong towards Baiman Cave.

Seeing Wuming chasing over, Pan Shuirong was shocked and turned around quickly, pointing her fingers one by one, and suddenly, huge fingers fell towards Wuming stuttering like an ancient witch spirit was about to destroy a world. The space where her fingers passed instantly collapsed and the world collapsed.

Wuming immediately recognized this. This was the martial arts of Baiman Cave. Baiman Liuren fingered and pointed to the world. It is said that it was a terrifying martial art passed down from the fingering techniques of the Barbarian God in the past. The Barbarian God used this to point out more than half of the world.

Wuming used the Fire Cloud Bengtian Hand again, and the huge fingers that were clicked over were no match for the Fire Cloud Bengtian Hand.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The huge finger was grabbed and destroyed. The power of the Baiman Liuren finger was not worse than that of Huoyun Bengtian's hand, but Pan Shuirong's skills were not a little worse than Wuming.

Wuming also had the practice of the Baiman Liuren finger in his mind in the mind of the disciple who killed him. However, Wuming wanted to dress up as a disciple of Huoyun Cave at that time, so he naturally didn't read much about the Baiman Liuren finger.

Pan Shuirong and the Hundred Man Liuren Fingers were all captured and destroyed by Wuming one by one. Pan Shuirong couldn't even hide, and was directly bombarded to death by Wuming. All the wealth left behind was Wuming. Although Pan Shuirong was a woman, Wuming did not have any slightest slightest at this time.

After killing Pan Shuirong, Wuming directly grabbed Shi Zhiming. At this time, Shi Zhiming was almost fleeing to the water.

Seeing Wuming chasing him, he was immediately frightened and shouted, "No, you can't kill me, otherwise my father wouldn't let you go!"

"Your father won't know!" Wuming sneered. A mountain-shaking seal was like a big dragon falling from the sky. Shi Zhiming was accidentally knocked directly to the bottom of the lake by the mountain-shaking seal, and his bones were cracked. Although the physique of the barbarians was much stronger than that of the people in the Southern Region, how could they be compared with Wuming?

"Boom!" Wuming then killed Shi Zhiming directly with a fire cloud collapsed sky hand, slapped into a blood mist, plundering all wealth.

These semi-saint-level masters and legendary great perfection realm of wealth will naturally not be at the same level, especially since they are all elites among the elites trained in their respective sects, so they will naturally not have less wealth.

However, the ones on them are not spiritual pills, but another kind of spiritual essence pills. This spiritual essence pill is extracted from the spiritual pills and can only be compressed after extremely compressing the spiritual energy. This is simply impossible for warriors below semi-saints. Spiritual energy is the smallest unit of gas for warriors below semi-saints. Only masters above semi-saints who condense laws can condense the spiritual elixir into the spiritual essence pill, and ten thousand spiritual elixirs can condense into one spiritual essence pill.

Experts above the semi-saint usually only use the Spiritual Yuan Pill to trade with each other, otherwise, the Spiritual Pill alone will be as numerous as a hill.

The total of these people's spiritual essence pills is more than 20,000, which is definitely a huge fortune for Wuming.

Compared with these semi-saints, the wealth of legendary masters is nothing at all. This is just a spiritual elixir, not other rare treasures, magic weapons, etc.

After killing Shi Zhiming, Wuming went towards the dragon. Wuming sneered. Without the restraint of others, under the double attack of Wuming and the Blood Slave, the powerful dragon was quickly killed by Wuming. However, it did not directly become a blood mist like others, but was collected. The dragon was covered with treasures, and the dragon blood could also water some herbs that were rare in daily life.

After killing the dragon, Wuming immediately used the breath-saving technique and turned into Shi Zhiming's appearance. He sneered, collected the blood slave, stepped out of the escape light and rushed out of the cold pond.

The disciples of the three forces on the shore were already extremely anxious, but there was no way. They didn't dare to jump down in the cold pond. Several people who jumped down in a hurry had already been frozen to death.

Apart from a domineering golden body like Wuming, either a half-saint jumps down or is seeking death.

Especially the sudden appearance of the heavenly tribulation just now, which scared them, especially the bunches of alien heavenly tribulation lightning people, which shocked them inexplicably. No one had ever encountered such terrifying alien heavenly tribulation. Unless they were a demon who defied the heaven, God would generally leave a glimmer of life. How could this alien heavenly tribulation appear? They had never heard of it, and they had never heard of it. Such a scene was too terrifying.

It makes them even more worried that if their leaders do not win, they may face a one-sided massacre.

"Mr. Shi, Mr. Shi!" Seeing Wuming come out, many masters from Huoyun Cave shouted happily.

Wuming nodded expressionlessly, and then said, "Let's go back to the Fire Cloud Cave!"

"Wait a minute, Shi Zhiming, where is our saint?" At this time, many warriors from Baiman Cave stopped doing it and wanted to stop Wuming from letting him go.

"I'm really looking for death. If you want to see her, go down and accompany him!" Wuming shouted coldly, pretending to be Shi Zhiming, with a flash of light in his eyes, and a fire cloud collapsed the sky hand instantly rushed towards those people.

Originally, Baiman Cave and Huoyun Cave were life-and-death enemies, but now they are still attacking each other, so they naturally have to fight when they meet.

"Bang!" These legendary masters at the Great Perfection Realm had no way to dodge, so they were slapped to death by Wuming and slapped into a ball of meat paste. Wuming's strength was not comparable to them, let alone the current situation where the laws were condensed.

In an instant, Wuming killed them all, and more than two hundred warriors from Baiman Caves were killed in an instant.

This shocked the warriors of the Flying Eagle Cave and did not dare to come forward and provoke this peerless evil god. He was seeking death.

Moreover, they had a vague premonition in their hearts. If Yingda was still alive, it should have appeared at this time, but it has not appeared yet. Instead, Wuming appeared. It should be obvious that the battle for the Aoi Shui Spirit should be Shi Zhiming who won, and Yingda may have died.

At this time, how dare you touch Wuming's bad luck!

Seeing that the warriors in the Feiying Cave did not dare to speak, Wuming said nothing, but just left with the disciples of the Huoyun Cave. He wanted the disciples in the Feiying Cave to spread the story of Shi Zhiming killing Pan Shuirong and the Baiman Cave warriors today, so that the two major forces could deepen their hatred and reduce the threat to the Southern Region.
Chapter completed!