Chapter Nine Hundred and Sixty Seventh Begging for Mercy

Wang Fentian's face became very solemn, he didn't show mercy, the first shot was a killer move, and he wanted to kill Lu Ming with a strong means.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ming was so terrifying, defeated his attack, and killed him.

A purple flame floated above his head. As soon as the flame came out, there was a crackling sound in the space, as if the space was fuel, burning roaringly under the flame.

And on this flame, seven golden chakras also attracted everyone's eyes.

God-level seventh-level blood.

Wang Fentian's bloodline level reached the terrifying seventh level of the god level.

Wang Fentian's body turned into light and instantly merged with his bloodline. Immediately, the purple flame continued to twist and turned into a flame giant with a height of more than ten meters.

The flame giant held a flame war sword and slashed down towards Lu Ming. The fiery flames shook Lu Ming's four-color mood.

"kill!"

In Lu Ming's eyes, a strong murderous intention burst out, and the blood of the Nine Dragons emerged. The next moment, Lu Ming transformed into the Nine Dragons.

Nine dragon bloodline of god level six.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Lu Ming and the blood of the Nine Dragons.

"It's Kowloon, the legendary Kowloon!"

"I didn't expect that the bloodline of Lu Ming's awakening was actually the bloodline of Nine Dragons!"

"God, Kowloon is beyond the real dragon. I have never heard of anyone who can awaken the blood of Kowloon!"

As soon as the blood of the Nine Dragons came out, there were bursts of exclamations from all around.

Especially the people from Ditian Shrine and Tianyao Valley.

"The blood of the Nine Dragons is actually the blood of the Nine Dragons. No wonder he can control the Divine Cauldron of the Nine Dragons. It must be related to the blood of the Nine Dragons!"

The head of the Wang family muttered to himself.

"Kowloon blood! I must get it!"

A Flood Dragon Supreme of the Monster Race, his eyes were extremely fiery, he stared at Lu Ming, wishing he could swallow Lu Ming.

There are also the arrogance of the Jiaolong clan like Aotu,

The eyes are also very hot.

The blood of the Nine Dragons has a fatal temptation for the Jiaolong tribe.

"Di Yi, when you took action personally and wanted to take down Lu Ming's son, it seems that you already knew that he has the Kowloon bloodline. Your purpose is this Kowloon bloodline, right?"

The voice of the demon emperor sounded and spread throughout the audience, and two bright eyes fell on Emperor Yiwuhuang.

Many people were shocked, maybe, it really was.

"Humph!"

Emperor Yiwu snorted coldly and said nothing.

Roar!

On the battlefield, Long Yin shook the sky.

Jiulong stepped into the air, nine claws grabbed out, and grabbed Wang Fentian's sword.

There was a roar, the sword collapsed, and the dragon claws kept blasting out.

The flame giant roared, with a terrifying fist, slammed towards Lu Ming, but was blocked by a dragon claw.

bump! bump! bump! ...

Jiulong stepped on the sky, stepped out continuously, six consecutive powers, wave after wave, blasted towards the flame giant.

At the same time, he opened his mouth wide, and the power of devouring erupted, covering the flame giant, causing the flames on the flame giant to tremble constantly, as if it were about to collapse.

Swish!

The dragon swings its tail, and the tail of the nine dragons is drawn towards the flame giant. This move contains the power of the Heavenly Art of Suppressing Prison.

bump!

The flame giant was slapped heavily by the dragon's tail. The huge body burst into a large piece, and a huge gap appeared on the body.

The flame giant staggered back, the gap in his body was healing quickly, and the flames filled the air again.

"Flame Burning Heaven Sword!"

The flame giant roared angrily, and the sword in his hand slashed out a fiery sword light, slashing towards the head of the Nine Dragons, but the Nine Dragons claws grabbed it and blocked his sword.

The fierce battle between the two, in the blink of an eye, was dozens of tricks.

Of course, during this process, Lu Ming only burst out with a dragon force, and did not exert his full strength.

Wang Fentian is only his first opponent, and there is a stronger opponent behind him. His final opponent is the Emperor God.

Wang Fentian's strength is indeed terrifying. If he were to fight with Luo Tian at the same level, he would be stronger than Luo Tian.

However, Wang Fentian was stronger, but Lu Ming was stronger. After dozens of moves, he was completely suppressed by Lu Ming.

puff! puff!

Nine dragons roared, nine claws grabbed the flame giant, and tried to tear it apart. The flame giant burst into pieces and turned into repeated flames.

But these flames drifted away, and actually began to condense in the air.

The natural bloodline has an advantage, that is, its vitality is extremely tenacious.

But how could Lu Ming give him this chance, the dragon claws stepped continuously, the nine dragons stepped on the sky, and the huge force bombarded the flames.

At this moment, the eyes of the audience stared at him for a moment.

Could it be that Wang Fentian is about to be defeated?

This talented genius, who awakened the god-level seventh-level bloodline, is about to be killed by Lu Ming?

"No, no, damn it!"

The head of the Wang family raised his heart and was the most nervous.

Wang Fentian, but a peerless genius that his royal family has rarely encountered in thousands of years, his talent is stronger than when he was young, and he will inherit his mantle in the future, but now, it is dangerous.

Because this is a life-and-death battle, only one side can die in the battle, and now, Wang Fentian is completely suppressed.

Roar!

Jiulong roared, the power of devouring burst out in his mouth, and swallowed a large group of flames that shattered Wang Fentian.

"Do not!"

In those flames, Wang Fentian's terrified scream rang out.

Those flames were swallowed by Kowloon, and they were continuously refined by Kowloon's terrifying refining power.

Aren't you strong in vitality and able to cohere? Then I will refine you.

The remaining flames flew backwards at extreme speed, condensed together, and re-formed the appearance of Wang Fentian.

At this moment, his face was pale, his body was trembling, and blood was constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth.

There was a strong sense of panic in his eyes.

bump! bump! ...

Jiulong stepped and forced Wang Fentian away.

"No, Lu Ming, don't kill me, let me go!"

Wang Fentian screamed in horror, and his body retreated again and again.

He has no more power to fight.

"Let you go? You forgot, this is a life-and-death battle!"

Lu Ming sneered.

"You are the winner, you are the winner now, if the winner opens his mouth, he can bypass the opponent!"

Wang Fentian exclaimed.

A battle of life and death, seeing life and death, generally only one side dies in the battle before it can end.

Of course, there is also a situation where the winner takes the initiative to spare the opponent, that's fine too.

But since it is a life-and-death battle, how could the winner spare the other?

"Haha, Wang Fentian, are you joking, why should I let you go?"

Lu Ming laughed.

Wang Fentian was at a loss for words, yes, why did Lu Ming bypass him, they were enemies of life and death.

But he really doesn't want to die. His talent is unparalleled. In the future, it will not be a big problem to attack the Supreme. He even wants to attack the Supreme Emperor and traverse the Eastern Wilderness.

He has an infinite future, where does he want to die?

But why did he tell Lu Ming to let him go?

He couldn't help but turn his attention to the head of the Wang family.

"Lu Ming, let Fen Tian go, I won't hold you accountable for the past!"

The head of the Wang family spoke, but his voice was indifferent, revealing a hint of command.

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