DRAGON EMPEROR

CHAPTER 38 Collecting Flowers

Lu Ming and Feng Wu hid in a huge tree that was over 25 kilometers away.

Two young men were eating roast meat near the tree.

“Come quickly finish and continue so that we do not obstruct the Duanmu.” Family plan

“Understand, helping the Duanmu Family catch a Lightning Leopard cub is a big thing.”

“Of course, the child will be given to Young Master Duanmu Lin.”

The two beginners in the White Tiger Hall ate while talking.

'The Lightning Leopard Child!'

Lu Ming and Feng Wu were shocked.

The Lightning Leopard was one of the few incredible demonic beasts that carried lightning in its blood and was as fast as the wind.

The adult Lightning Leopard was at least a Fourth Level demonic beast that was on par with a Leader Realm martial artist.

Lu Ming was extremely interested as his eyes shone with excitement.

The Blood Leopard Lightning was one of the three essential ingredients for developing the Second Stage True War Dragon Technique. One was the Spirit Condensing Fruit, and the other two were the blood of the Lightning Leopard and the Blood Mist Rock.

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Lu Ming definitely needed to obtain the blood of the Lightning Leopard.

Immediately, the two White Tiger Hall apprentices got up and continued on their way after they finished eating.

“Come follow them!” Lu Ming said to Feng Wu who nodded and slipped behind the two White Tiger Hall disciples with him.

A few kilometers after the trip, two apprentices at the White Tiger Hall lit a handful of dried grass, and a puff of white smoke spread into the forest.

At the same time, the same white smoke appeared from several directions. Only the northern side was clear of white smoke.

Holy hooch!

Not long after, a silvery-white shadow shot out from within the forest and dashed north.

'That's really the Lightning Leopard!' Lu Ming thought.

The clear Lightning Leopard was afraid of the white smoke, so it ran towards the smoke-free area.

“Lightning Leopard is out! Let's point towards the canyon there!” A loud voice rang out as the silhouette headed towards the leopard.

The two White Tiger Hall disciples followed him with Lu Ming and Feng Wu behind them.

After a while, a canyon was seen. Four people guarded the entrance of the canyon while Lightning Leopard and the other people were nowhere to be seen. They might have entered the canyon before.

“Let's check!” Lu Ming grinned and walked towards the canyon.

"Stop! The Duanmu Family has business here. Get out of here!” one of Duanmu's four disciples was ordered as Lu Ming and Feng Wu approached.

“Last I remember, Hill Midnight does not belong to the Duanmu Family. Who are you to tell me where to go?” A cold smile was seen on Lu Ming's face as he took a long step towards the gorge.

“How dare you, boy ?! Are you looking for trouble?” the same Duanmu disciple roared. He looked at Lu Ming carefully as a confession flashed in his eyes and he shouted, “I remember! You are Lu Ming! Haha, of all the places you choose, you should come here. Leave your head here!”

He unsheathed his sword and immediately attacked Lu Ming.

In an instant, Lu Ming's sword was faster as it pierced through the chest of Duanmu's disciple quickly.

That Duanmu disciple was only at the Nine-Class Warrior Realm and was simply no match for him.

“You! That's her! You are done!” The other three people guarding the canyon paled and shouted in disbelief.

They are not disciples of the Duanmu Family. They were one of the new apprentices in the White Tiger Hall with much lower cultivation levels only in the Seven and Eight Grade Warrior Realms.

Holy hooch!

Other sword light rays shone and pierced through their throats.

It was Feng Wu.

Lu Ming looked at Feng Wu in surprise as he did not expect that he would also kill without hesitation.

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“Let's see if they have metal pieces that are worth using.”

Carefully devouring their essences in hiding, Lu Ming searched all four bodies. However, the essence of a Warrior Realm martial artist was of little use to him.

Unfortunately, Lu Ming and Feng Wu found a total of 26 points, so they split them up to 13 points each.

They continued to walk towards the canyon.

The canyon was at least a thousand meters tall with layers of fine stone like marble on both sides. No wonder the Duanmu disciples were chasing the Lightning Leopard here.

In this canyon, no matter how fast the Lightning Leopard was, it was unable to escape.

At the end of the canyon a thousand meters away, a layer of fine stone like marble also surrounded the room.

Five people surrounded the white feather ball in the center. The white fur ball was a child of the Lightning Leopard that was as small as a dog. Its fur was as white as snow with strands of lightning buzzing all over its body.

Blood soaked the leopard boy's fur. He lay on the ground wounded while he looked around with sad and helpless eyes.

"Be careful. We need him alive. Just hurting him is enough. This Lightning Leopard was meant to be given to Young Master Lin as a pet so that he could take the blood of the leopard to cultivate every month,” a young man ordered.

Judging from his clothes, he was undoubtedly Duanmu's disciple, and he was the only one of the five disciples.

“Don't worry, Brother Duanmu! What matters to Young Master Lin is my top priority!”

"That's right!"

Four others agreed.

Eh?

Suddenly, they heard footsteps approaching, and when they turned around and found Lu Ming and Feng Wu, their expressions changed.

“Lu Ming? What are you doing here?!” disciple Duanmu shouted in confusion.

“Why can't I be here?” Lu Ming replied with a faint smile.

“People at the entrance of the canyon..what did you do to them?” disciple Duanmu asked firmly.

“Of course kill them!” Lu Ming replied indifferently.

"What?! You killed them? You b*stard! Everyone, he persecuted the Duanmu Family. Let's kill him!” that Duanmu disciple shouted.

“I'll slaughter him!” A gray-robed young man flew over while swinging his fist towards Lu Ming's head, intending to make Lu Ming's head explode with a punch.

The wind whistled as the gray-robed youth's fist split through the air, accompanied by an explosion of his First Grade Realm Master's Essential Qi.

The explosion!

With one foot stepping on the ground violently, Lu Ming shot out like an arrow. His sword shone as fast as a shooting star.

Huh! The gray-robed young man had a deep cut on his chest as Lu Ming's sword pierced his heart, splitting it in half.

“You...” That's all the young man could say before he fainted and died.

Lu Ming killed a First Grade Realm Master expert in just one move.

The other four people could not believe their eyes. “Friends, let's kill him whole!” duanmu disciple exploded.

The explosion! The explosion! ...

The four of them made his blood meridians explode.

Duanmu disciples had Fourth Level blood meridians while the other three had Third Level blood meridians.

They were all at the First Grade Master Realm.