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Chapter five hundred and twenty first rising star

There is no warrior who doesn’t want to heal the holy law. No one can say that he will never be injured. Once he is injured, he can recover in the shortest time, which is necessary. It is already terrifying to be able to recover to such a level between a few breaths.

All the heroes present are all influential figures among the core disciples. The best ones are only one step away from the Great Saint. How could they even imagine what the Little Barbarian King could think of?

Thinking of this, the eyes of Wuming were filled with greed. Wuming had such strength, and adventures were bound to be indispensable. There were countless treasures of magical powers, and if you could grab some of them, you might stand out from it.

In the small world on the other side, countless eyes were staring firmly at the merit list, and powerful auras locked this merit list so that they could know the changes above in the shortest time.

Especially now, all the heroes here know through various methods that a shocking battle occurred in the demon world. The Void Academy Wuming actually challenged the heroes alone. It was a terrifying battle.

It is also an unprecedented battle. Except for Wuming, no one dares to do this, and dares to challenge so many masters at the same time.

Even the heroes here are terrifying figures who can cause earthquakes even if they stamp their feet in the void, and they never thought of provoking everyone.

This is equivalent to one of them suddenly provoking and challenging all of them, because Wuming is not challenging many people with lower strength than him. Among the people who besieged him, none of them had a lower level than him.

In their opinion, this kind of thing would be crazy or something would be based on it.

Some people believe that Wuming is crazy, while others believe that Wuming must have something to rely on.

"This Wuming is simply crazy. It is rare for such a master to appear in the Void Academy. Now I am afraid that he will die soon!"

"Good, hahaha, I'm really worthy of being a disciple of my Void Academy. I'm so brave. I didn't have such courage back then!"

Many people's divine conscious minds are firmly locked on the merit list, paying attention to the changes in the names on the merit list. Although there are still many changes, some are still killed by the demon clan, and some are constantly ranked higher on the merit list after killing the demon clan. However, these changes are not what these people pay attention to.

"Fallen, Fang Leng fell!"

Someone suddenly shouted, and everyone's eyes swept to the list of credits. Fang Leng's name itself was very high and belonged to everyone's eyes.

Now everyone saw that, sure enough, the name that should have belonged to Fang Leng was erased directly on the list, and the latter one came directly up.

When many masters of Xuanyuan Palace saw this scene, their mood suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley. With Fang Leng and Li Feng being killed, although Xuanyuan Palace could not be completely wiped out in this trial of the Demon World, the disciples of the two core leaders fell one after another, and there was no difference between the entire army being wiped out.

The Void Academy has enemies all over the world, but Xuanyuan Palace is not much better. In fact, the Void Academy has been trying to restore the supreme glory that originally ruled the Void Realm.

But other forces are also trying to replace them. The countless years of entanglement have caused these forces to have deep hatred and great hatred. With such an opportunity, how could they not put down the wrong end?

Everyone was a little stunned. Unexpectedly, this would be the case. Wuming did not die. Instead, Fang Leng from Xuanyuan Palace fell first. With him, there were also a group of masters who fell, all of whom were killed by Wuming in the previous battle.

"Wu Ming, today is your end, and you have no chance to escape!"

Many masters made up their minds to covet the many magical treasures on Wuming's body, and they all started to shout. At this moment, they were all a little crazy. Who wouldn't want to be the best person?

The truly terrifying war in the demon world began like this. These people seemed to be crazy and attacking Wuming, and Wuming had already rushed to the heroes. Hundreds of terrifying masters in the late stage of the half-step Great Sage took action, and the whole world was trembling, which was very terrifying.

In the eyes of many people, Wuming rushed in directly, which was to seek death. No one could save him, but in his opinion, it was not the case. There were indeed so many masters who took action together, and even the Great Sage would be torn apart. Therefore, he could not give them the opportunity to join forces and rushed into the crowd directly. Although there were people from all directions, it was his greatest guarantee. Because with others, they could not take action unscrupulously.

A golden light rushed around in the crowd. Every time it disappeared and every time it appeared, a half-step master of the late-stage Great Sage fell in Wuming's hands. Everyone seemed to be crazy and headed towards the bombardment after writing.

The sky was filled with endless blood, which made people want to vomit when they heard it. There was Wuming's own blood and the blood of the enemy who was directly defeated by Wuming.

Even after rushing into the crowd, Wuming faced much less attacks directly, but there were still terrifying attacks that kept falling on him. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been killed on the spot in an instant, but this was Wuming. His body was too strong and would not be killed on the spot. He would soon be able to recover with the Tianhuang Regeneration Technique, so he could hold on until now. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been killed directly into pieces.

But even so, Wuming will inevitably be injured, and sometimes, the bones can be seen deep and blood will be spilled.

Although he was constantly injured, he became stronger and stronger as he fought, and his aura was constantly getting stronger. The flesh and blood of the masters who were blown into the air were absorbed by his Tianchen Mirror, and all the wealth on his body was plundered by Wuming. Although these masters were not as rich as him, they had already entered the late stage of the Great Sage after all. Although each of them might be millions and ten million spiritual elixirs on their bodies, so many accumulated were astronomical wealth.

There are more spiritual energy pills burned by him and instilled into his body. Dreams continue to replenish the consumed essence. Faced with the assault of so many masters, even if he is behind his true energy, he will not be able to be unscathed. The speed of true energy consumption on his body

Also being supplemented at an amazing speed.

With his consumption every moment, it would be good that he could get one million spiritual pills from everyone, but even so, accumulating a lot of them is also a huge treasure, even more so in Wuming's eyes.

The warriors even more crazy attacked Wuming. If they had just inferred that Wuming had any extremely powerful healing holy method, then they had seen it with their own eyes. Wuming was bombarded by them many times, but they still came back tenaciously and quickly returned to the peak. His aura was simply returning to the peak at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Moreover, the strength of his body is obvious to everyone. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been blown up long ago, but his body was not blown up. Such physical strength is simply horrifying. For them, it means that there is a reason to kill Wuming. Who wouldn't want to rush around in the army like this?

"Die, die, the war begins. Oh my God, it's like a fall in one second!" Countless people were paying attention to the merit list. Many people wanted to see what happened, but in that chaotic battlefield, there were strong winds flying everywhere, broken voids and chaos leaked out. In this, the divine thoughts could not be explored at all. Many people didn't know what was happening inside. They could only judge what was happening inside by changing the name on the merit list.

What can be confirmed is that Wuming has nothing to do and is fighting tenaciously because his name is still hanging. Although his name has been wandering around more than a thousand names, everyone's divine consciousness has locked in the list of credits, and countless pairs of eyes are staring at his name.

The name of Wuming is sometimes dim and sometimes bursts with unimaginable light, but every time his name bursts with light, one or several names are erased on the list of merit. What a horrible scene.

"Oh my God, Wuming is really against the will of heaven. If he can survive, there will definitely be a place among the core disciples of the Void Realm!" A warrior disciple who was watching said with a pale face. He was almost scared to death when he looked at the earth-shaking battle in front of him. Although he was like Wuming, both of the Great Perfection of the Holy Realm, but in this place where there are half-step great saints everywhere, it is nothing, so he dared not get close at all. Even if countless people were instigating to kill Wuming and grab various magical treasures on him, he was not moved.

Just kidding, is Wuming so easy to deal with? Many people have seen how Aguda died before, and even if they really killed Wuming, the things would probably not fall into his hands. He is still very self-aware.

"It's gone, all fell, so many masters fell in the hands of a person. When this is heard, the world of void will be shaken!" Someone exclaimed, looking at the battle in front of him, his face pale.

"It has caused a sensation in the Void Realm now. I guess our masters have also received this news at this time. In any case, Wuming really wants to be famous in the Void Realm this time. If he can survive, he must be an extremely terrifying person. Maybe the pattern of the Zhenwu Realm will change because of him in the next few hundred years."
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