The God Of War Forging System

C43 An Auspicious Omen



C43 An Auspicious Omen

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Dead!    

    

With a single punch, he killed Ling Yun, who was ranked second on the Inner Sect rankings of Soaring Cloud Peak.    

    

The eyeballs of the spectators fell to the ground.    

    

This was too terrifying!    

    

"Gulp."    

    

The surrounding was filled with the sound of gasping and swallowing saliva. Because, this scene was truly too shocking.    

    

Just how strong was this Lin Ming?    

    

This was really a new disciple of the Outer Sect, the Inner Sect. He was truly terrifying.    

    

His combat strength had reached an incredible level!    

    

"Next, it's your turn."    

    

Swoosh.    

    

At this moment, Lin Ming's sharp eyes locked onto Qi Feng who had lost his arm.    

    

Putong!    

    

Before Lin Ming could get close.    

    

Everyone could even smell the stench of blood.    

    

"F * ck, this Qi Feng is so scared that he is pissing his pants."    

    

One of the disciples from the Spacious Sect pulled away from Qi Feng.    

    

He said with disdain and disdain on his face.    

    

Hearing this, the surrounding disciples revealed looks of disgust and disdain.    

    

Only the disciples of Soaring Cloud Peak who were present were trembling. Every single one of them was fighting with two different forces.    

    

Because...    

    

At this moment, this young man in front of them was like a god of slaughter. His killing technique was just too fierce and overbearing.    

    

In fact, at this moment, they didn't even have the courage to escape.    

    

"Junior Brother Lin Ming, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."    

    

The group of Soaring Cloud Peak disciples bowed and bowed.    

    

They wished they could kowtow a few times to Lin Ming, hoping that he would let them go.    

    

Ignoring the group of fence-sitters, Lin Ming looked at Qi Feng and frowned.    

    

"No, don't kill me. Junior Brother Lin Ming, I beg you. I was ordered to burn down your house. It was Elder Ding Chunqiu."    

    

"Yes, it was Elder Ding Chunqiu who ordered me to do it. I'm innocent as well."    

    

Bang! Bang!    

    

After saying that, Qi Feng, who was full of shit and urine, even got up and knelt on the ground, continuously kowtowing to Lin Ming.    

    

Because.    

    

He could truly feel the threat of death from Lin Ming.    

    

At this moment, he was truly afraid.    

    

It was a kind of great terror when facing death.    

    

What bullshit elder? What bullshit sect? At this moment, being alive was the biggest wish in Qi Feng's heart.    

    

"Ding Chunqiu!"    

    

Lin Ming clenched his fists. He even guessed that Ding Chunqiu allowed him to enter the secret realm this time because he wanted Ling Yun and the other Soaring Cloud Peak disciples to surround and kill Lin Ming.    

    

"I will kill you!"    

    

The young man said coldly.    

    

When they heard this, everyone present trembled.    

    

A cold killing intent swept across like a cold tide.    

    

"As for you, killing you will dirty my hands."    

    

Lin Ming darted a glance at Qi Feng, his eyes filled with disdain and ridicule.    

    

"Thank you..."    

    

"Puchi...!"    

    

However, before the smile on Qi Feng's face could widen, a clear sound of flesh entering flesh resounded across the place.    

    

A spear light.    

    

It pierced through the center of his brows.    

    

"However, if I don't kill you, I won't be able to calm my anger. So, you should just die."    

    

He withdrew his spear.    

    

Lin Ming continued to walk forward.    

    

Hualala.    

    

The faces of the Soaring Cloud Peak disciples were ashen, and their eyes were filled with fear.    

    

They even dared to kill Ling Yun and Qi Feng. Without a doubt, Lin Ming didn't have the slightest bit of consideration or psychological burden to kill them.    

    

At this moment, every single one of them was filled with extreme regret.    

    

How did they provoke such a god of slaughter?    

    

"Lin Ming, you can't kill them."    

    

All of a sudden, a clear and melodious voice was heard. It was none other than La Lo Xuan'er.    

    

The young girl, Liu Ye, furrowed her brows. She was afraid that Lin Ming would walk the path of a bloodthirsty devil.    

    

"Phew."    

    

She slowly exhaled a mouthful of foul air.    

    

"Senior Sister Luo, don't worry. I have no intention of killing them. Although these guys are extremely disgusting, they have never shown any killing intent towards me."    

    

Lin Ming said in a flat tone.    

    

Hearing this, everyone broke out in cold sweat.    

    

What he meant was that Ling Yun and Qi Feng, who had shown killing intent towards him, were now dead.    

    

Lo Xuan'er also revealed a bitter smile on her face. Now, Lin Ming's tone when speaking to her actually carried a faint sense of alienation.    

    

It was very obvious that the young man was not satisfied with her performance just now.    

    

"Get lost. When you go back and see Ding Chunqiu, tell him to wash his neck and wait for this young master!"    

    

Lin Ming waved his hand.    

    

The group of Soaring Cloud Peak disciples felt as if they had been granted amnesty.    

    

They scrambled and ran away.    

    

After that, Lin Ming started to loot the corpses and collected their belongings.    

    

This scene made the disciples of the Earth Emperor Peak speechless.    

    

"Senior Sister Luo, I'll take my leave now."    

    

After packing up, Lin Ming turned around and left without any hesitation.    

    

A trace of disappointment flashed across Lo Xuan'er's beautiful eyes. Her pink cherry lips opened but in the end, she still did not say anything to persuade him to stay.    

    

It was very obvious.    

    

Her performance just now had made this little junior brother very disappointed.    

    

...    

    

Puchi.    

    

A clear sound of flesh entering flesh could be heard.    

    

A peak Rank 2 Whirlwind Wolf's head was pierced through by Lin Ming's spear, and it died instantly.    

    

Hu!    

    

The skinny youth sat on the corpse of the Whirlwind Wolf, breathing heavily.    

    

After reaching the Late Period of Earthly Origin Stage, Lin Ming continued to train himself through actual combat.    

    

Just the cultivation base and the lack of combat strength made him a flower in a greenhouse.    

    

After a few days of killing, a satisfied smile finally appeared on Lin Ming's face.    

    

Now, he was completely familiar with the increase in Yuan energy.    

    

"Twenty percent of spear intent, and under the tempering of Spear Peak, I have already reached the Completeness. Ten percent of the fist intent. However, the current cultivation realm of the Mystic Fist is a little low."    

    

He looked at the vortex within his Dantian that was as vast as a river.    

    

"Now that I've advanced to the Late Period of Earthly Origin Stage, I can unleash the power of my intent realm at least ten times. However, as my intent realm increases, the amount of Yuan energy I consume will definitely increase."    

    

"Right now, the main problem I'm facing is that the grade of my cultivation technique is too low."    

    

"Also, I haven't started cultivating the Fiendgod Tyrant Body Spell that entered my mind yet. However, when I'm cultivating it, I need an extreme environment to temper my body."    

    

Boom!    

    

All of a sudden, Lin Ming raised his head.    

    

His eyes shone brightly.    

    

In the distance, a ray of light shot up into the sky. It was filled with auspicious omen. It was as if there was a Qilin lying on the ground and a crane flying in the sky.    

    

"There must be a divine weapon or a heavenly treasure."    

    

Swoosh.    

    

Lin Ming didn't stop there. His figure turned into a series of afterimages as he dashed toward the place where the auspicious sign was coming from.    

    

"Is what you all said true?"    

    

On a huge boulder not far from the auspicious sign, a tall young man with a square face and a powerful aura shouted.    

    

"Absolutely true."    

    

The people below immediately said respectfully.    

    

"If that's the case, then this child must be eliminated. Alright, regardless of the means and price!"    

    

A sinister look flashed across the square-faced youth's eyes.    

    

Whoosh.    

    

Finally, Lin Ming arrived at this auspicious land. It was a strange fruit tree that was bathed in the multicolored light.    

    

It was like a lone island, floating in the void. There was only one path.    

    

Around it was a cliff. Below it, there seemed to be lightning and fire surging. It was extremely strange.    

    

"Junior Brother Lin Ming."    

    

A surprised voice was heard. It was Lo Xuan'er.    

    

Lin Ming turned his head.    

    

However, very quickly, the young girl's expression changed.    

    

"Little..."    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Lin Ming was extremely shocked and furious. Someone had launched a sneak attack on him.    

    

Furthermore, that speed was so fast that even he couldn't dodge it.    

    

In an instant, his body fell towards the lightning fire cliff. In his eyes, a square-faced youth with a sinister expression appeared.    

    


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