My heart is not moved

The Heavenly King tablet was indeed a good place.

Very soon, Lu Ming arrived at the tenth step.

Xie nianqing and Jian feiliu had also reached the 10th step.

However, only a few of the other 29 elders from the metal sword sect managed to reach this step.

On the other side, Wang mie, Wang Mang, and the three gray-robed men from the heavenly corpse sect had also reached the 10th step.

Wang mie and Wang Mang looked at Lu Ming and the rest provocatively. Then, they stepped on the 11th step.

Bang!

Lu Ming did not stop and also stepped onto the 11th step.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

When he reached the eleventh step, beams of light shot toward Lu Ming.

These lights were of various colors and shapes. There were swords, sabers, fists, palms, hammers, and so on.

These weapons of various colors exuded a cold killing intent as they flew towards Lu Ming. It was as if many experts were attacking him.

Lu Ming stood still.

Pfft! "Pfft!"