"Hemp, is there really a Martial Emperor Treasure? Why hasn't it been opened yet?"

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

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

All around, there were bursts of discussions.

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

Lu Ming and the others squeezed to the front, and saw those people from the Blood Poison Sect standing together with pale faces, around them, there were more than a dozen people, each of them, all of them were imposing and powerful, and they were all strong people in the Spiritual Sea.

Among them, there are even masters who are even more powerful than the four layers of the Spirit Sea.

"Haha, everyone from the Blood Poison Sect, don't come unharmed!"

Lu Ming squeezed to the front and laughed.

Everyone from the Blood Poison Sect looked over.

"Little brute, you finally appeared, looking for death!"

"Kill, kill that little brute!"

As soon as the people of the Blood Poison Sect saw Lu Ming, a raging flame appeared in their eyes, and they stared at Lu Ming deadly, and the killing intent was extremely rich.

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

The people of the Blood Poison Sect roared again and again, but they were helpless.

There are too many people here, all of them are masters, Lu Ming is in the crowd, how can they do it? As soon as they do it, they will implicate others, and when they fall, they will cause public anger, and they will die.

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

The treasure of the Martial Emperor, it was about to fall into the hands of their Blood Poison Sect, and they were going 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 of them in the Spirit Sea Quadruple, and there are even stronger powerhouses, now that they open the Martial Emperor's treasure, they will be able to drink a mouthful of soup at most.

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

All of this is caused by Lu Ming, it is all caused by Lu Ming, how can they not hate?

As for the fact that they did it first and wanted to monopolize the treasure of the Martial Emperor, they would not think about it, in their opinion, that was what they should do, and everyone else had to fulfill them.

The eyes of the others also looked at 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 as soon as he shook 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 was unfathomable, stronger than the Blood Poison Sect Master.

The green-robed old man stretched out his hand to catch the jade sword, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "Little guy, not bad!"

Then he looked at the Blood Poison Sect and the others, and said, "Take out all your keys and open the Martial Emperor Treasure together!"

"Damn it!"

The Blood Poison Sect Master roared angrily in his heart, extremely unwilling, but what if he was unwilling? Today, he could only obediently take it out and open the Martial Emperor Treasure.

If they don't show it, they will die.

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

Airplanes!

When the nine jade swords appeared together, the nine jade swords moved, emitting a slight tremor, and complex lines appeared on them.

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

Lu Ming's eyes flashed.

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

Airplanes!

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

Whoa...

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 flashes of light, the nine jade swords flew into the nine stone pillars and disappeared, at this moment, the nine stone pillars were full of light, and the nine pillars of light, like nine divine swords, rose to the sky.

A frightening scene appeared, the sky above the island, which was originally full of people, was rushed by nine sword lights at this time, and those people exploded one after another, turning into powder, and they didn't even scream.

"Retreat, retreat!"

A scream of horror rang out, and countless people retreated frantically.

Lu Ming and the others were not directly above the pillar of light, so they avoided a catastrophe, and they also retreated frantically at this time.

It's too terrifying, just now, at least tens of thousands of people died, and among them even had the power of the Spirit Sea Realm, but under that pillar of light, there was no power to resist at all.

Some people's eyes lit up, and in this way, it really could be the treasure of the Martial Emperor, even if it was not the treasure of the Martial Emperor, it was not trivial.

Rumble!

Nine pillars of light converged into one in the air, and their power was even greater.

Thundered

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

Moreover, the more they are divided, the last two halves of the island, dozens of miles apart.

In the center of the island's separation, a whirlpool appeared, and the endless sea swirled and turned into a hole, a huge whirlpool of sea water, in the center, where it did not know where it led.

Thundered!

The vortex swirled, rumbled, and was staggeringly powerful.

Could it be that the treasure of the Martial Emperor is under this whirlpool?

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

After half a ring, someone finally couldn't help it, and a white-haired old man stepped out and said, "Anyway, there is not much longevity, it is better to fight!"

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 Linghai Realm, the longevity increased by 1,000 again, and there were two thousand years of longevity.

He rushed into the whirlpool, and with the whirlpool, it went all the way down, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It's okay, no problem, many people's eyes lit up.

"Rush!"

Then, another group of people rushed down.

Yes!

This time, someone screamed, his body was torn apart, and he died tragically in the whirlpool.

But some, however, rushed in.

"The person who fell, it is a martial artist at the level of the Martial Sect, a martial artist of the Martial King Realm, it's okay, the power of the vortex, the martial artist of the Martial King Realm can resist it!"

"That's right, the treasure of the Martial Emperor, the Martial Sect ants, also want to get involved, it's really a dream, rush!"

At that moment, more people rushed down, all of them were martial artists above the realm of the Martial King, and sure enough, they were fine, and they disappeared in the center of the whirlpool one by one.

And so, more people flew down.

A moment later, the powerhouses of those Spirit Sea Realms couldn't hold back anymore and flew towards the whirlpool.

Everyone in the Blood Poison Sect glanced at Lu Ming coldly, and they also flew down the vortex one after another and disappeared.

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

There are even martial artists who do not believe in evil and rush down, and finally die tragically.

Soon, there were a large number of martial kings and warriors who rushed into the whirlpool, and it was roughly estimated that there were no less than 100,000 people.

(End of chapter)