As soon as Lu Ming flew into the city, his eyes looked at him.

"I am new. It's not time for the royal family to send people to hunt the Demon Sword clan. It seems that this person offended the royal family and was exiled here."

"So young, hehe, I'm afraid he's a genius from a certain force, and he must have a lot of oil and water!"

"I'll leave this person to me, I need the rough stone!"

"Fuck, who doesn't need rough stones? This kid is mine!"

There were sounds around him, and his eyes were staring at Lu Ming with fiery eyes.

These sounds naturally fell into Lu Ming's ears. Lu Ming frowned and a cold light burst out from his eyes.

"be mine!"

An angry shout sounded, and a burly figure rushed out, raised his big hand, and suppressed Lu Ming with a palm.

The space was constantly shaking, and powerful power rushed towards Lu Ming. This was a strong man at the first level of the Spirit God.

"court death!"

Lu Ming's eyes turned cold and his palm slashed out, like a sky knife, slashing on the palm of this person's palm.

With a click, the bones of the man's palm were directly broken by Lu Ming. He screamed and his body retreated wildly, looking at Lu Ming with horror.

"This person has some skills, let's take action together!"

I don’t know who it was, but with a loud shout, and suddenly, seven or eight figures rushed towards Lu Ming.

These seven or eight figures are actually masters in the Spirit God Realm.

There are the first level of the Spirit God, and there are also the second level of the Spirit God. The highest level of the Spirit God is the third level of the Spirit God.

The eight people attacked together, and the momentum was extremely terrifying. Various attacks covered Lu Ming's entire body. If an ordinary third-level warrior of the Spirit God would be injured or even suppressed under the siege of so many masters.

But Lu Ming is not comparable to the three levels of the ordinary spiritual gods.

The Heavenly Power of the Prison was activated and eight palms were continuously chopped out.

Touch! Touch! Touch!...

Eight roars followed by a sound of bone breaking and a scream.

Eight figures vomited blood and retreated, hitting heavily on the surrounding buildings.

Whether it is the first level of the Spirit God, the second level of the Spirit God, or even the strong man in the third level of the Spirit God, they all have the same ending.

This is Lu Ming's mercy, otherwise he would die in one move.

All around, everyone was gasping for a cold air and looked at Lu Ming in horror.

It's so terrifying. It only took one move to seriously injure all eight masters, even the third level of the Spirit God is no exception. What kind of combat power is this?

Moreover, it seems that he is so young, it is even more incredible.

"Is it a genius at the giant level outside?"

Someone trembled, making everyone shudder.

At this moment, no one dared to take action.

Although there are hundreds of people in this city, it is impossible that all of them are spiritual god-level powerhouses. In fact, most of them are in the spiritual fetus realm, and there are only a dozen people in the spiritual god realm.

Lu Ming's cold eyes swept around. When those people touched Lu Ming's gaze, their hearts trembled and they did not dare to look directly at Lu Ming's gaze.

Lu Ming took a step forward and appeared on the head of the powerful man in the third level of the Spirit God.

This is an old man with gray hair and thin figure. He looked at Lu Ming at this time and was extremely frightened.

Lu Ming's palm just now contained extremely terrifying power, but it did not explode. He felt that if it exploded, he would be dead.

"Young man, please spare me, I'm confused for a moment!"

The old man begged for mercy repeatedly.

"Say, why do you attack me as soon as I come in?"

Lu Ming asked coldly.

"Hey, we were forced to do so. The young man must have just entered the Nine Nether Demon Realm. Let me explain it to you in detail!"

The thin old man sighed and explained in detail.

It turned out that these people were all exiled to the Nine Nether Demon Realm because they offended the royal family, or simply belonged to the forces of the ancient holy dynasty. They were exiled to the Nine Nether Demon Realm because of their mistakes, and hunted down the Demon Clan to atone for their sins.

But there are countless demonic tribes in the Nine Nether Demon Realm, and they are everywhere, which is very dangerous.

The human warriors absorbed and refined demonic energy in the Nine Nether Demon Realm, and the speed of refining demonic energy was very slow. After a long time, the raw stones they brought had long been used up. The speed of refining demonic energy was too slow, which was very unfavorable when fighting with the Demon Sword Clan.

Sometimes, it is not them who hunted the Demon Sword clan, but the Demon Sword clan hunted them. There is no way, and the people here can only gather together to build cities and resist the Demon Sword clan together.

This is also the origin of Lu Ming’s view of this small town now.

And for the people in the Jiuyou Demon Realm, what is the most precious? Of course, the raw stone is the most precious. So they saw that Lu Ming had just entered the Jiuyou Demon Realm, and naturally they became greedy and wanted to seize Lu Ming's raw stone.

To put it bluntly, these are just a group of pitiful people.

"You all disperse, I won't make things difficult for you!"

Lu Ming waved his hand and let the attackers disperse, leaving only the old man behind.

Among these people, the thin old man has the highest cultivation level and should be the leader of these people.

"Young man, what else do you have to give?"

The thin old man looked at Lu Ming and felt a little nervous.

To be honest, he has lived a long life and has never seen such a terrible young man.

"I ask you, the royal family exiled you here and asked you to hunt the Demon Sword clan, which should also allow you to get points. When the points are enough, you will let you go, right?"

Lu Ming asked.

"Yes, it's true, but this point is just a scam!"

The thin old man gritted his teeth.

"Scam? What's going on? Why did I kill the Demon Sword Clan without any points?"

Lu Ming asked.

"Young hero, the royal family told you, how many points do you need to get out?"

The thin old man asked.

"Ten thousand!"

Lu Ming said.

"Ten thousand?"

The thin old man's pupils suddenly widened and he took a breath of cold air, looking incredible.

Lu Ming frowned and quietly waited for the old man to come to the next article.

"Haha, young hero, in my opinion, the royal family has no intention of letting you go out. They want to lock you up here for the rest of their lives."

The old man smiled bitterly.

"What does it mean?" Lu Ming's eyes flashed.

"Young hero, you don't know how you get points. Let me tell you that killing the demon clan below the Spirit God Realm does not have any points. Only by killing the Spirit God Powerful One can you get points."

"Kill a spiritual god first level, get one point, the spiritual god second level, get two points, the spiritual god third level, get three points, and so on, kill the spiritual god ninth level, get nine points, kill the spiritual god perfectly, get ten points!"

"Only by killing a supreme level demon sword clan, you can get 100 points, and only by killing a demon sword clan in the imperial realm, you can get 10,000 points!"

The thin old man explained it.

"Damn it!"

Lu Ming clenched his fists tightly together, and his murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He understood that he had been fooled, Xie Qitian, a dignified Holy Emperor, actually lied to him.

Based on this point conversion, how could he get 10,000 points?

Killing a spiritual god's first level demonic sword clan only has one point, and killing a spiritual god's perfect can only have ten points.

Even the supreme level demon god tribe only has 100 points, which means that you have to kill 100 supreme gods to get enough 10,000 points.

Also, the Emperor-level Demon Sword Clan has 10,000 points, but kill the Emperor-level Demon Sword Clan?
Chapter completed!