In a blink of an eye, they flew for a few days.
Suddenly …
Rumble!
Ahead, there were huge meteorites flying towards them at high speed, bringing along a terrifying force, crashing towards Lu Ming and the rest.
"What's going on?"
The faces of Lu Ming and the rest changed.
"Retreat!"
Lu Ming shouted softly, bringing people to retreat.
These meteorites flew over inexplicably, giving Lu Ming a bad premonition.
But when they retreated, there were also meteorites flying over from behind.
At the same time, loud rumbling sounds came from the right, left, top, and bottom.
Meteorites, they were all meteorites!
There were meteorites flying towards them from all directions, looking like they were going to smash them into meat paste.
The faces of Lu Ming and the rest changed, becoming somewhat ugly.
They knew that their whereabouts had been discovered.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for those meteorites to come crashing toward them from all directions. It was clear that this was man-made.
"Break!"
Lu Ming shouted, the Overlord God Spear appeared. A spear light soared into the sky, rushing towards a meteorite.
Boom! Boom!
The others also took action. Several thousand attacks blasted towards the meteorites in all directions, erupting with violent rumbles. Those meteorites exploded one by one, being beaten to ashes.
However, the hearts of Lu Ming and the rest sank.
That was because they could feel powerful auras coming from all directions behind the meteorite.
Sure enough, when the smoke and dust dissipated, burly figures appeared one after another around Lu Ming and the rest. All of them were barbarians. They were surrounded.
Sweeping a glance, there were at least over a hundred thousand barbarian army surrounding them.
Especially the aura of some of them, it was really too terrifying, forming an incomparably terrifying pressure, pressing down on Lu Ming and the rest, making people's hearts turn cold.
Trouble!
Lu Ming and the rest silently said in their hearts.
This time, it was really troublesome. The other party had too many powerhouses.
There were definitely many existences that surpassed fourth-level Divine Lord. Such powerhouses were not what they could deal with.
Boom!
The void vibrated and a burly figure stepped out. It was a barbarian in a purple-gold battleship. His aura was wild and overbearing, as deep as the sea. He gave people a feeling that he was as majestic as a mountain.
This feeling was similar to when Lu Ming faced Yuan Cong.
This person was most likely an existence not weaker than Yuan Cong.
"Someone from the Taixu Dynasty!"
As the purple-golden-armored Berserker opened and closed his eyes, they were filled with a ferocious aura. He swept his gaze across Lu Ming and company before finally landing on Myriad God.
"I'll give you a chance now. Surrender and I'll leave your corpses intact!"
The purple-golden-armored barbarian opened his mouth. His voice was as loud as a bell, and it shook the eardrums of Lu Ming and the others.
"Either we fight or surrender. Impossible!"
Lu Ming shouted.
At this point, they could only fight. They would rather die in battle than surrender and be killed in humiliation.
"A battle? With just the few of you, what do you have to fight us? A bunch of ants, attack and take them down! "
The purple-golden-armored Berserker said coldly. He then waved his hand and gave the order.
"Attack from the side!"
Lu Ming shouted. Qiuqiu transformed into a suit of armor that covered his entire body. He took the lead and charged to the right.
The only thing they could do now was to gather all their strength and charge in one direction to see if they could break out.
"You still want to break out? Kill!"
On the right, a burly Berserker shouted and punched out. A huge fist print blasted toward Lu Ming.
The terrifying fist pressure pressed down on Lu Ming, making it difficult for Lu Ming to breathe.
This was a terrifying existence in the Divine Lord Realm.
"Battle Ancestor, be careful!"
On the side, an expert from the Dark Ape Fighting Tribe rushed up and punched out as well, colliding with the fist print of the Berserker expert. However, the Berserker expert's cultivation was obviously stronger. He directly shattered the fist energy of the Dark Ape Fighting Tribe. The remaining energy swept toward Lu Ming, causing his body to tremble violently. He was forced to retreat as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The existence of the Divine Lord Realm was too strong. It was not something he could withstand. The difference was too great.
At this moment, Lu Ming's subordinates were also fighting with the Berserkers.
However, there were too many Berserkers and they had come prepared. It was impossible for them to deal with them.
When the pressure came, Lu Ming's subordinates coughed up blood and retreated. They were seriously injured.
"Kill!"
Wan Shen roared like a wild beast. His long hair fluttered as he rushed to the front.
A galaxy rushed forward and swept toward the Berserkers.
At the same time, the Sovereign's Gate, stone spears, stone swords, stone sabers, etc., blasted forward.
"All of them are Origin Source Secret Techniques …"
The Berserkers widened their eyes in shock.
They had heard that there was a monster among the people of the Taixu Dynasty who had mastered more than ten Origin Source Secret Techniques.
However, it was one thing to hear about it and another to see it with their own eyes.
Even though they had seen it with their own eyes, it was still unbelievable.
Wan Shen attacked with all his strength. His combat strength was too strong. He broke through the attacks of the Berserkers and enveloped hundreds of them.
"Not good!"
The Berserkers' expressions changed drastically as they felt the aura of death.
"Block it!"
They roared and resisted with all their strength.
However, when Wan Shen's attack landed, the Berserkers' bodies still exploded and they died on the spot.
"Let's charge out together!"
Wan Shen roared and erupted with all his strength. He was like a sharp knife that pierced forward, wanting to charge out.
"Don't even think about it. Kneel!"
At this moment, a furious roar sounded. A white-haired Berserker appeared in front of Wan Shen and punched out.
That single punch caused the void to explode. Violent shockwaves pressed down on the Myriad Gods, causing the dozens of Quintessence Secret Skills of the Myriad Gods to vibrate and explode.
Puff!
Wan Shen coughed up blood and flew back with a pale face.
Many people's hearts sank.
The white-haired Berserker was too strong. His cultivation was definitely above a fourth-level Divine Lord. No matter how strong Wan Shen was, he was only a second-level Divine Lord. It was difficult for him to fight across so many levels.
"You overestimate yourself and still want to fight back. Take them down!"
The purple-golden-armored Berserker continued to give orders coldly.
The Berserker army stepped forward from all directions. Their terrifying aura gathered together and pressed down on them like an iron wall.
"Don't even think about hurting the War Ancestor!"
"Stop them!"
The Dark Ape Fighting Tribe that Lu Ming had brought with him roared and transformed into giant apes. They rushed toward the Berserkers.
However, there were too many Berserkers. A large group of Berserkers attacked and the Dark Ape Fighting Tribe was no match for them. They coughed up blood and their bodies were covered in wounds.
However, they fought to the death and did not retreat. They looked unyielding.
"Fight it out with them!"
"At most, we will die!"
Those who had joined Lu Ming later were riled up. They roared and rushed toward the Berserkers.
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