The three Northern Barbarians were all Divine Power Realm martial artists, and the five of them were merely Visceral Refiners.
In fact, they could only lie in ambush in the Northern Battlefield.
Now that three Divine Power Realm martial artists had seen through his tracks, he could only flee.
However, whether or not he could escape depended on his fate.
A Divine Power Realm martial artist instantly caught up to the two martial artists.
The two of them screamed and were killed.
There were still three martial artists left, and all of them were scared out of their wits.
As he ran, a warrior seemed to see his " body " without a head.
"I’m already dead..."
This was his last thought.
The Northern Barbarians ’blades were too fast. Even after they had chopped off their heads, the enemy’s thoughts still hadn’t disappeared.
"How boring, another group of Visceral Refinement Realm martial artists. Could it be that the people from the Big Fish Empire only have the Visceral Refinement Realm martial artists?"
" These Visceral Refinement Realm martial artists can only die in the northern battlefield."
" They’re really trying to kill a warrior on the Divine Power List. I wonder if we’ll be able to meet them?"
These three Northern Barbarians were not ordinary people.
Although they were not on the Divine Power Rankings, their true strength was within the 150th place.
If the three of them joined forces, they could kill a warrior on the Divine Power Ranking.
Unfortunately, the three of them did not have much luck. They had already formed a team for several days, but they had not been able to meet any martial artists on the Divine Power Ranking.
At this moment, the three of them suddenly raised their heads and looked ahead at the same time.
"It seems to be a Divine Power Realm martial artist."
"He is...Sword12, ranked 81st on the Divine Power Ranking!"
" We’ve hit the jackpot this time. We actually ran into Sword12?"
"Hahaha, the chance to make a name for yourself has arrived. This Sword12 is only one person, and it’s simply a credit that came knocking on our door..."
The three of them looked at each other, their eyes filled with excitement.
Sword12 was ranked 81st on the Divine Power Ranking.
However, the other party did not form a team. There was only one person.
And there were three of them! Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs Novᴇ(l)Fɪre .ɴᴇt
The three of them teamed up and were confident that they could kill warriors on the Divine Power Ranking.
Therefore, not only were they not afraid, but they also felt that it was a lucky opportunity.
"I’m a step too late."
Lu Changsheng finally arrived.
Seven or eight miles away, he already knew the situation here through the Wind of Perception concept.
Three Northern Barbarians were chasing after five Visceral Tempering martial artists.
Unfortunately, he was still a step too late.
The five Visceral Tempering martial artists were already dead. Their corpses were lying on the ground.
The moment Sword12 appeared, the three of them attacked.
The three of them cooperated well and attacked from three different directions almost at the same time.
Moreover, everyone had used a secret technique, causing their Vitality to soar and their auras to erupt crazily.
Every single one of them was at the Hundred Tripod Realm!
"No wonder he did not flee when he saw me. He even wanted to surround and kill me. He does indeed have some strength..."
Lu Changsheng could feel the surging power sweeping toward him.
Under such circumstances, even if he had the Ocean Wave Concept, he would not be able to withstand the combined attacks of the three of them.
Lu Changsheng shouted.
Immediately, a loud voice echoed in the minds of the three of them.
At the same time, the three of them felt their spirits shake and their blood stagnate.
A blood-red blade light cut through the void.
The beautiful blade seemed to light up the dark starry sky.
The three of them could even "sense" the 3,000-foot waterfall in the starry sky descending from the sky.
The blood-colored saber light dissipated, and the starry sky also dissipated.
The trio’s consciousness instantly fell into endless darkness, and they could no longer sense anything.
Three Hundred Tripod Realm warriors were killed by Lu Changsheng.
Not even the Divine Power Realm warriors could withstand Lu Changsheng’s attack.
Lu Changsheng looked at the three bodies on the ground and shook his head.
Be it the Hundred Tripod Realm or the Thousand Tripod Realm.
In fact, when facing Lu Changsheng, he had to comprehend the intent.
If one did not have an intent, then they would not be able to block the Nine Words Mantra at all.
At that time, it would be .
There was no difference between the Hundred Cauldron Realm and the Thousand Cauldron Realm. Lu Changsheng killed them with a single slash.
To Lu Changsheng, numbers meant nothing.
Unfortunately, those who knew this were all dead.
" Three Hundred Tripod Realm corpses. Today’s harvest is not bad."
" We’ve been out for a few days. Let’s go back first and come back tomorrow."
Lu Changsheng beheaded the three of them and returned to the Northern Hill City.