Chapter 692: Emperor Wu's Treasure Opened

"Damn, is there really a treasure of Martial Emperor? Why hasn't it been opened yet?"

"I heard that there are a total of nine keys to open it. The Blood Poison Sect has eight, and there is still one left. It is in the hands of a young man, and that young man has not come yet!"

"Some people speculate that this news was released by the young man, and it is estimated that it is coming soon, just wait!"

All around, there were bursts of discussions.

Finally, squeezed to the front, and countless people surrounded the island in the air.

Lu Ming and the others squeezed to the front, and they saw the people from the Blood Poison Sect standing together with their faces ashen. There were more than a dozen people around them, each of them was imposing and extremely powerful, and they were all from the fourth level of Linghai strong.

Among them, there are even masters who are stronger than the fourth level of Linghai.

"Haha, everyone from the Blood Poison Sect, stay safe!"

Lu Ming squeezed to the front and laughed.

The people of the Blood Poison Sect looked over.

"Little beast, you finally showed up, courting death!"

"Kill, kill that little beast!"

When the people of the Blood Poison Sect saw Lu Ming, a raging flame appeared in their eyes, and they stared at Lu Ming with a strong murderous intent.

Lu Ming stepped back a few steps, squeezed into the crowd, and said, "What? Do you want to do it? There are so many masters here, how do you kill them?"

The blood poison sect people roared again and again, but they couldn't do anything.

There are too many people here, all of them are masters. Lu Ming is in the crowd, how do they do it? As soon as you make a move, you will implicate others in it, and when it falls, it will cause public anger, and it will be them who will die.

They could only stare at Lu Ming, wishing to skin Lu Ming and cramp.

The treasure of Emperor Wu, it was about to fall into the hands of their Blood Poison Sect. They all had to see the hope of the rapid rise of the Blood Poison Sect, but now?

There are so many people, and there are more than a dozen people at the fourth level of Linghai, and there are even stronger experts. Now that they open the treasure of the emperor, they will be able to drink a soup at most.

This soup, whether you can drink it or not, is still a problem.

All of this was caused by Lu Ming, how could they not hate it?

As for whether they were the first to do it and want to monopolize the Emperor Wu's treasure, they wouldn't think about it. In their opinion, that's what they should do, and everyone else must fulfill them.

The eyes of others also turned to Lu Ming.

Could it be that the last key is in Lu Ming's hand?

Lu Ming smiled, a jade sword appeared in his hand, and with a flick of his hand, the jade sword flew towards an old man in a green robe.

"Senior, give this key to the senior!" Lu Ming said.

The aura of this green-robed old man is unfathomable, stronger than the Blood Poison Sect Master.

The old man in green robe stretched out his hand and caught the jade sword, with a smile on his face, and said, "Little guy, not bad!"

Immediately, he looked at the Blood Poison Sect and the others and said, "Take out all your keys and open the Emperor Wu's treasure together!"

"Damn!"

The Blood Poison Sect Master roared in his heart, extremely unwilling, but so what? Today, I can only take it out obediently and open the Emperor Wu's treasure.

If they don't take it out, the end is death.

Eight jade swords appeared in the hands of the Blood Poison Sect.

hum!

When the nine jade swords appeared together, the nine jade swords moved and trembled slightly, and complex lines appeared on them.

"What a wonderful inscription, what a clever inscription formation!"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed.

Now, his way of inscription refining is quite good, and his vision is naturally different. He can see at a glance that the inscription formation on the nine jade swords is very clever, and it can even be said to be mysterious and unpredictable.

hum!

At this moment, on the island, the nine stone pillars like war swords also vibrated, and inscriptions appeared on them, echoing with the nine jade swords.

call out! call out!

Then, the nine jade swords broke away from everyone's hands and flew towards the nine stone pillars, one jade sword corresponding to one stone pillar.

Between the rays of light, the nine jade swords flew into the nine stone pillars and disappeared. At this moment, the nine stone pillars were radiant.

Nine beams of light, like nine divine swords, rose into the sky.

A terrifying scene appeared. The sky above the island was originally surrounded by people. At this time, they were rushed by nine swords. Those people burst into pieces one after another, turned into powder, and did not even scream.

"Back, back!"

Terrified screams sounded, and countless people retreated frantically.

Lu Ming and the others were not directly above the beam of light, so they avoided the catastrophe. At this time, they also retreated madly.

It was too terrifying. At least tens of thousands of people died in that one blow, and some of them even had the power of the Spirit Sea Realm, but under that beam of light, there was no resistance at all.

Some people's eyes lit up. From this point of view, it may really be the treasure of the Emperor Wu, even if it is not the treasure of the Emperor Wu, it is no trivial matter.

boom!

Nine beams of light converged into one in the air, and the power was even stronger.

rumbling

At this moment, the island shook violently, and then, everyone saw that the island actually split apart and split into two halves.

Moreover, the further apart, the two halves of the island are separated by dozens of miles.

In the center where the islands were separated, a whirlpool appeared, and the endless seawater swirled and turned into a hole, a huge seawater whirlpool. At the center, I didn't know where it led.

Boom!

The vortex swirled, rumbling loudly, with astonishing power.

Could it be that the treasure of Emperor Wu is under this vortex?

Everyone hesitated, and for a while, no one dared to go down first.

After a while, someone finally couldn't bear it any longer. A white-haired old man stepped out and said, "Anyway, there is not much lifespan, it's better to give it a try!"

This old man is a peak king. The thousand-year limit is approaching. If he can't break through the spiritual sea, he can only die of old age. This treasure of the Martial Emperor is an opportunity for him.

In the spirit sea realm, the lifespan increased by one thousand again, and there were two thousand years of lifespan.

He rushed into the vortex, followed the vortex, went all the way down, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

No problem, no problem, many eyes light up.

"rush!"

Then, another group of people rushed down.

what!

This time, someone screamed, their bodies were torn apart, and they died tragically in the whirlpool.

But some people rushed in.

"The fallen person is a martial artist at the level of Wuzong, a martial artist at the Martial King Stage. It's okay, the power of the vortex, a martial artist at the Wu King Stage can resist!"

"That's right, Emperor Wu's treasure, Wu Zong ants, also want to get his hands on it, it's really a dream, rush!"

At the moment, more people rushed down, all of them were warriors above the Martial King realm.

In this way, more people flew down.

After a while, those spirit sea realm powers couldn't hold back any longer and flew towards the vortex.

Everyone in the Blood Poison Sect gave Lu Ming a gloomy look, and they all flew down the vortex and disappeared.

And those martial artists at the Martial Sect level are extremely unwilling, but they are helpless.

There were even Wuzong warriors who did not believe in evil, rushed down and died tragically.

Soon, a large number of Martial King Martial Artists rushed into the vortex, with a rough estimate of no less than 100,000 people.

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