Samoro was attacked by so many people and retreated continuously, while Lu Ming, Ling Yuwei, Dandan and others quietly walked behind the battle saints and Buddhists, where they recovered and watched the show.

Samoros was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost turned into substance.

"kill!"

The attacks of Dou Shen Yuanwen and others fell towards Samoros like a storm.

Samoros is definitely the most powerful demon among the demons. If he can get his demonic blood, he can definitely exchange a large amount of merit.

The calculation method of the merit value of the Heavenly Palace is related to two aspects.

One is the level of cultivation. The higher the cultivation level, the more merits the demon's spiritual blood exchanged.

Another one is potential.

The greater the potential, the more merits you can exchange for.

The greater the potential, the more merits you have, and there is no cap.

Samoros is only the sixth level of the God Emperor, and his combat power is so powerful, almost close to the candidates of the Universe Genius List of the Great Desolate Universe.

The potential of this existence is also extremely amazing, and the merit value of redemption can be imagined.

They naturally tried their best to take Samoro.

Samoro also made all his strength, and the demonic aura soared into the sky. The demonic wings were like a divine sword, cutting off the void, the demonic sword in the right hand, the demonic claw in the left hand, and the void.

Boom boom boom boom!

The two sides fought for more than ten consecutive moves, but Samoro was defeated and was bombed out, breaking a small hill, coughing up blood.

"You wait for me, you all will die!"

Samoro let out an angry roar, and the demon's wings flashed continuously, turning into a magic light, rushing towards the distance, at an amazing speed.

"I want to leave, stay!"

"kill!"

The Fighting God Yuanwen and others yelled, a battle halberd, a spear, a golden Buddhist handprint, and a golden Zen staff tore the void and kill Samoro.

ah!

With a scream, blood scattered in the void, and it became quiet ahead.

Fighting God Yuanwen and others chased after him, but immediately returned in vain. Obviously, although Samoro was injured, he also escaped.

Then, the Fighting God Yuanwen looked at Lu Ming, showing a strong fighting spirit.

"Thank you for your help!"

Lu Ming clasped his fists.

"No need to thank me. In the prehistoric universe, I rarely meet an opponent, I don't want you to die like this!"

Fighting God Yuanwen grinned.

The people who fought against the Holy Tribe and the Buddhist tribe were all surprised.

What does the Fighting God Yuanwen mean?

Can Lu Ming compete with the Fighting God Yuanwen?

Could it be him?

They couldn't help but think of the mysterious monster who fought with the fighting god Yuanwen at Yinkeng Demon Mountain.

At the beginning, Lu Ming was disguised. They didn't know Lu Ming's true face at all. They always thought they were a mysterious genius.

Is it Mu Yun in front of you?

However, judging from Lu Ming’s actions just now, it is really possible.

Lu Ming just activated the killing weapon and actually exerted the combat power of the Ninth Level of the God Emperor, which was no less than that of the Fighting God Yuanwen. Thinking of this, the surprise in their eyes became even stronger.

"No matter what, you saved me once. I promised that I will let you go once in the future!"

Lu Ming said.

"Hahaha, please let me go? What a big tone, I'm afraid you won't have such a chance!"

The Fighting God Yuanwen laughed and then said, "Now is not a good time to fight. Mu Yun, I hope you can become a heavenly soldier. We are in the heavenly palace, and we will divide the heights!"

"Just to my wish!"

Lu Ming said.

"Young Master Yuanwen, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time. The demon monster just now escaped, and I am afraid that a large number of demons will attract. Leave here first!"

A genius from the fighting holy clan against the fighting god Yuan Wendao.

At this moment, those Buddhists have taken action and left here.

"Mu Yun, let's go together!"

Fighting God Yuanwen looked at Lu Ming.

A hint of gratitude appeared in Lu Ming's eyes.

Obviously, the Fighting God Yuanwen saw that Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei had not fully recovered. If they met a demon, it would be very dangerous, so they invited them to leave together.

In addition to being warlike, this person, Yuanwen, is still very good-looking.

Lu Ming naturally would not refuse, so he immediately left here with Dou Shen Yuanwen and the others.

After a period of time, when Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei's condition returned to their peak, the two sides separated.

Lu Ming, Ling Yuwei, Dandan and Hua Xue were heading in another direction.

Because they received the news that other elves came over and they wanted to go over and meet with each other.

Soon, Lu Ming and the others met with the people of the Elf Clan. There were more than a dozen people in this group of Elf Clan, all of which were young people and the top geniuses among the Elf Clan.

"I have met the princess and the prince consort!"

They saluted Ling Yuwei and Lu Ming.

Lu Ming obtained the sacred tree seeds for the elves, which was a great favor to the elves. Most of the elves recognized Lu Ming and the relationship between Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei.

"Don't call it that now!"

Ling Yuwei's face turned red. Although she felt happy, she was really embarrassed.

Lu Ming also coughed a few times, feeling a little headache, so he quickly changed the subject.

After a while, they left here and continued to hunt the demons, but they no longer went deep into the Eight Snake Mountains, but just turned around on the periphery.

A large number of demon masters gathered in a valley, but at this moment, these demon masters were silent and did not dare to show off.

Because, deep in the valley, Samoros were angry.

Samoros was indeed angry and crazy, and his murderous intent was about to turn into reality.

Although his injuries had healed, his anger became more and more intense.

"Mu Yun, Ling Yuwei, and people from the prehistoric universe, I want you to die, die."

Samoro let out a low roar, his face extremely ferocious.

"Prince, what should we do next? The people in the prehistoric universe are too scattered, and it is difficult to hunt. Moreover, during this period, the people in the prehistoric universe have learned to be smart and not easily deceived. It is even more difficult to hunt them!"

A demon minister reported.

"It's hard to hunt, so let them die on their own initiative!"

Samorodao.

"Take a death on your own initiative?"

The demon ministers below all looked puzzled and didn't know what to do.

"I have already found out that the purpose of these creatures from the prehistoric universe is to obtain our demonic spirit blood. Then we will use the demonic spirit blood to attract them!"

"During this period, we have snatched back a large amount of demonic spirit blood from the creatures in the prehistoric universe. News came out that we will hold a sacrificial ceremony at the highest peak in the north, Shenxia Peak, a month later!"

"At that time, those creatures from the prehistoric universe will naturally go towards Shenxia Peak!"

Samorodao.

"What if people from the prehistoric universe don't go?"

Someone asked questions.

"No, I won't go all of them, but there will definitely be a large part of them. Alright, go and prepare!"
Chapter completed!