Immediately, Lu Ming asked Han Zhong how many forces from Yuan Lu were there in the Divine Desolate Continent now.

Han Zhong informed that there were a total of three forces from Yuanlu, all of which were very powerful and had terrifying commanders, who were high above and invincible in the world.

The three forces, each based on one side, divided the Divine Desolate Continent.

Among them, the Sacred Cow Palace now occupies the best position, and part of the territory of the Eastern Wilderness and Central Continent.

There are also the Barbarian Dragon Hall and the Imperial Clan, occupying other territories.

Among them, the Imperial Clan occupies most of the territory of Middle-earth, such as the Dragon Emperor City of the original Dragon Alliance, which is under the control of the Imperial Clan.

Emperor!

Lu Ming's eyes burst out with bright brilliance.

Whew!

At this moment, in the distant air, another rainbow light shot out, and one after another figures appeared in the air.

Among them, there are several people, wearing imperial robes and jade crowns, like emperors.

There were a few others, who were exceptionally burly, covered in a thick layer of iron armor, and there was a black light that could not be seen at all.

"The Emperor Clan, and, the Evil God Clan!"

In Lu Ming's eyes, the killing machine was heavier.

It's really the Emperor clan, it seems that Emperor Shakti really came to the Divine Desolate Continent.

And those few people who were covered in iron armor couldn't be seen through by others, but Lu Ming could see through it at a glance, it was the evil god clan.

Obviously, Emperor Shakti brought a part of the strong people to the Divine Desolate Continent and occupied a large area of territory, and even the Dragon Emperor City was occupied by Emperor Shakti.

"I heard that the overlord of one side back then, Emperor Yi, was from the Imperial Clan!"

Han Zhong spoke quietly.

"I didn't expect you guys to come too!"

A burly man in the Divine Cow Palace spoke.

"These nine Holy Spirit Fruits are not bad, our Emperor Clan wants them!"

One of the Imperial Clans spoke.

"You want it, it's ridiculous, these nine Holy Spirit Fruits belong to our Barbarian Dragon Palace!"

A big man in the Dragon Hall spoke.

The three parties erupted with a powerful aura, each based on one side, and confronted each other.

All the people of the treasure hunting group sighed, they knew that they had no hope when the powerhouses of the three major Yuan Land forces came.

These people are too strong!

Any one person can sweep them all.

"What do these holy people, quasi-emperors, want the Holy Spirit Fruit for?"

Lu Ming was a little puzzled.

The Holy Spirit Fruit, although rare, is of no great use to the Most Holy and Quasi-Emperor Realm.

Unless it is used to train younger generations.

"These lowly ants are really an eyesore here, why don't you get rid of these people first?"

At this time, a person of the imperial clan glanced at all the people in the treasure hunting group, with a hint of condescension and a hint of disgust.

The Divine Desolate Continent is just a corner of the barren land, and in their eyes, it is as humble as an ant.

"It's okay, save these people from getting in the way here!"

One person from the Divine Cow Palace also spoke lightly.

"Not good!"

The faces of all the people in the treasure hunt group changed wildly.

"Senior, we have no intention of competing with you for the Holy Spirit Fruit, we will retreat immediately!"

"Senior, let's go right away!"

Many shouted in horror while retreating frantically.

"Compete with us for the Holy Spirit Fruit, you ants, are you qualified?"

An imperial powerhouse sneered, stepped over, and with a wave of his hand, a brilliant sword light burst out, slashing in one direction.

"Ah, help!"

"Don't!"

Screaming in that direction, there was no way to fight at all, no matter how high or low the cultivation was, he was killed in an instant, and more than a dozen people were killed at once.

"Hahaha!"

The powerhouse of the Imperial Clan laughed.

In their opinion, the people of the Divine Desolate Continent are not people, they are ants, and they can be killed at will.

Touch!

The powerhouse of the Divine Cow Palace also stepped out, intending to make a move.

"Let's go, Lu Ming, let's go!"

Han Zhong's face changed drastically, and he hissed loudly.

At this moment, a mutation protruded.

At the top of Wuyuan Mountain, the big tree, exuded a brilliant brilliance.

Among them, the brilliance of the nine Holy Spirit Fruits is even more brilliant.

The light of the road is circulating, and the medicinal fragrance is incomparably rich, spreading all over the world.

The Spirit Fruit is ripe!

The powerhouses of the Imperial Clan, as well as the powerhouses of the Divine Cow Palace, retracted their steps and looked at the Holy Spirit Fruit.

Everyone took a long breath, knowing that they were saved, and the strong men of Yuanlu had no heart to deal with them anymore.

"Holy Spirit Fruit, it's ours!"

The powerhouses of the Imperial Clan pounced on the Holy Spirit Fruit Tree one after another.

"Get out of here!"

The Divine Cow Palace, the powerhouse of the Barbarian Dragon Palace, also killed the past.

Boom! Boom...

The three powerhouses, in order to compete for the Holy Spirit Fruit, fell into a melee, and a terrible battle broke out in the sky above Wuyuan Mountain.

"It's terrifying, is this the top existence in the Holy Realm? It's so strong!"

"I heard that the Holy Realm is divided into Ming Sage, Great Sage, Most Holy, and Quasi-Emperor, Quasi-Emperor goes up, it is Emperor Wu, these people are all Holy and Quasi-Emperor!"

"That's right, the quasi-emperor can become a river, and the strong man of Yuan Lu is too strong!"

Many yelled.

Back then, in the Divine Desolate Continent, no one knew about this at all.

At that time, a martial emperor and a heavy one were the overlords of one party, and the three martial emperors were all legends.

Not to mention anything sanctified.

The Holy Realm, in everyone's impression, is a legend, and no one knows the specific division of the Holy Realm.

But now, the heaven and earth have recovered, the cultivation of the people has skyrocketed, and at the same time, the strong people of Yuanlu have descended, and the martial arts realm above has naturally spread out.

The three-way fight is extremely fierce.

"Lu Ming, let's take this opportunity, let's go quickly!"

Han Zhong is quite kind, and wants to tell Lu Ming to run away quickly, if the emperor and other three forces divide the victory and defeat, they will be finished.

"Go, come here, the purpose is the Holy Spirit Fruit, the Holy Spirit Fruit is ripe, wouldn't it be a pity to leave if you don't pick a few!"

Lu Ming smiled slightly, and then under the stunned gazes of Han Zhong and the others, he walked towards the Holy Spirit Fruit Tree and walked away.

Qiu Yue followed Lu Ming.

Han Zhong and the four of them opened their mouths and were completely stunned.

In the face of the powerhouses of the three forces, Lu Ming actually wanted to pick the Holy Spirit Fruit, which was an act of looking for death, and he was definitely looking for death.

The tripartite forces are from Yuan Lu, and some of them, but the quasi-emperor, are too strong, and they can blow them to death.

No matter how strong Lu Ming is, he can't be the opponent of the Most Holy and Quasi-Emperor, this is completely impossible.

The strongest of the Divine Desolate Continent has just broken through to the Ming Sage, and the difference between them and these people in Yuanlu is too far.

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if Lu Ming is also from Yuanlu, but at such a young age, how can he compete with Emperor Quasi?

Not only them, but the other people from the treasure hunting group also saw Lu Ming and Qiu Yue walking towards the Holy Spirit Fruit Tree, and they were also a little stunned.

"What are those two doing?"

"Do you want to go fishing in troubled waters and pick the Holy Spirit Fruit, this is looking for death, and the red fruit is looking for death!"

"It's really lard, it's crazy!"

Everyone thinks that Lu Ming is looking for death, and he is destined to die.

Picking spiritual fruits under the eyelids of some holy and quasi-emperors, isn't it looking for death?

Many people didn't leave, wanting to see how Lu Ming and Qiu Yue were killed.

(End of chapter)