"How dare you disturb my cultivation? You're courting death!"
At this moment, a cold voice came from a palace beside Lu Ming and the rest. Then, a huge palm reached out from the palace and grabbed at Lu Ming and Yuan Cong.
The palm covered the sky and was incomparably huge. Moreover, there was an extremely powerful aura that completely locked onto Lu Ming and the rest.
"Be careful, Combat Ancestor!"
Yuan Cong roared and stepped forward. He used all his strength and threw out more than a hundred punches in an instant.
More than a hundred fist seals finally converged into a single fist seal and bombarded the palm.
Boom!
A terrifying explosion rang out as the palm violently trembled. In the end, with a bang, it exploded.
However, the fist print that Yuan Cong threw out also exploded at the same time. Yuan Cong's body shook violently and he retreated continuously. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.
"Yuan Cong, are you alright?"
Lu Ming asked hurriedly.
"I'm fine!"
Yuan Cong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the palace with an extremely solemn expression.
Eighth-level Divine Lord!
After exchanging a blow, he discovered that the existence in the palace was actually an eighth-level Divine Lord.
"So you've cultivated the Primordial Divine Body. Your combat strength is not bad. Looks like I'll have to take action personally!"
A cold voice came from the palace. As soon as the voice fell, Lu Ming only saw a phantom flash and a figure appeared outside the palace.
It was a white-haired old man with a cold gaze.
"Senior, we're just passing by. We didn't mean to disturb you!"
Lu Ming cupped his fists.
"I don't care if you're passing by or not. If you disturb my cultivation, you'll die!"
The old man's eyes were cold and revealed a strong murderous intent.
"These guys are all twisted in their hearts!"
Lu Ming was speechless.
He felt that the people here were extremely violent, unreasonable, and twisted in their hearts.
They wanted to attack and kill at the slightest provocation.
Lu Ming could understand. These people were famous powerhouses in the outside world. However, after entering the Lost Galaxy, they could not get out. They would be trapped here forever with no hope in sight. They could only wait for death here. Naturally, they would feel irritable and their hearts would be distorted.
Swoosh!
After the old man finished speaking, he threw out a palm and pressed down on Yuan Cong.
The ape follower roared and did his best to resist.
However, even if Yuan Cong cultivated the Primordial Divine Body and had the augmentation of the Ghost Battle Art, his battle prowess was so strong that ordinary existences of the same level wouldn't be a match for him. However, the other party was an eighth-level Divine Lord. No matter how strong Yuan Cong was, he still wasn't a match for him.
After barely managing to withstand a few blows, he was severely injured.
"Little guy, I won't kill you. I'll cripple you and let you linger on with your last breath!"
The old man then looked at Lu Ming. His other withered hand reached out to grab Lu Ming.
"Don't even think about it!"
Lu Ming roared. No matter how strong the other party was, he would not allow himself to be captured. He would resist to the end.
Roar!
At this moment, Lu Ming activated all of his strength. His primordial divine blood was also activated. His body rapidly expanded and turned into a huge divine dragon. His nine claws stepped on the air, causing the void to tremble.
"What a powerful aura. A Peak Divine King actually has such a powerful aura!"
"He's a divine dragon, a Nine-clawed Dragon. In this world, there's actually a Nine-clawed Dragon?"
"No, it's not a Nine-clawed Dragon. It's the Primordial Divine Body. This kid cultivated the Primordial Divine Body!"
The people outside the mountain shouted in shock.
In front of the palace, the old man was also shocked. Then, his eyes revealed a look of greed.
"Primordial Divine Dragon Body. Hahaha, if I get this kid, I might be able to find a way out!"
The old man was ecstatic. His hand grabbed down even more firmly.
Roar!
Lu Ming roared and resisted frantically.
But at this moment, there was a change.
In front of the palace, there was a divine dragon statue. At this moment, the divine dragon statue suddenly moved. It let out a dragon roar and rushed into the sky. The dragon claws stepped on the air and slammed into the old man's large hand.
Boom!
There was a violent explosion. That hand was blocked. However, cracks appeared on the divine dragon statue.
"This …"
Lu Ming was stunned. He was a little confused. Why did the divine dragon statue move?
It seemed to have some kind of resonance with the Primordial Divine Blood in his body.
The divine dragon statue here had a spirit!
"This kid can actually move the divine dragon statue. Hahaha, it might really be useful!"
The old man was shocked at first. Then, he was ecstatic. His aura erupted and he grabbed at Lu Ming again.
Roar!
The divine dragon statue continued to roar and pounced on the old man.
There was another explosion. The old man's hand was blocked, but there were more cracks on the divine dragon statue.
"What should I do? If this goes on, I won't be able to block more than a few moves! "
"Oh right, there are divine dragon statues in front of the other palaces. If I can mobilize them, I can definitely suppress this old man!"
Lu Ming's mind raced. He thought of the statues in front of the other palaces.
There was a palace on every mountain in this mountain. In front of each palace, there was a divine dragon statue.
There were dozens of palaces in total.
Lu Ming was thinking of how to mobilize those divine dragon statues.
Suddenly …
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Powerful auras erupted from those palaces one after another.
These auras were incomparably terrifying. They soared into the sky like smoke signals. Following that, figures flashed. A figure actually rushed out from each palace.
The aura of each figure was incomparably shocking. The weakest one was not weaker than the old man from before.
All of them were existences above the eighth-level Divine Lord Realm.
There were a total of more than 30 people.
Lu Ming was stunned. Yuan Cong was also stunned.
They were too shocked. Their hearts were in turmoil and they could not calm down.
There were actually so many powerhouses here. How was this possible?
More than 30 existences above the eighth-level Divine Lord Realm. Even if all the powerhouses in the entire Taixu Dynasty were added up, there would not be too many.
Where did these people come from?
Lu Ming dared to bet that these powerhouses were definitely not from the Taixu Dynasty, the Barbarian Race, or the Tianyi Sacred Dynasty.
This was because a Divine Lord Realm expert could only live for ten stellar years at most.
In other words, these people had entered the Lost Galaxy within these ten stellar years. If so many powerhouses from the Taixu Dynasty, the Barbarian Race, and the Tianyi Sacred Dynasty had entered within these ten stellar years, it would have caused a huge commotion.
Such powerhouses were all famous big shots. It was difficult not to cause a commotion when they went missing.
Therefore, these people were definitely not from the Taixu Dynasty, the Barbarian Race, or the Tianyi Sacred Dynasty. It was very likely that they were from a more distant force.
Then, Lu Ming and Yuan Cong's hearts sank.
So many powerhouses had appeared all of a sudden. How could they fight against them?
The difference was too great!
"Primitive Divine Dragon Body!"
"What an amazing Primitive Divine Dragon Body. This kid, could it be that he has already condensed the Primitive Divine Blood?"
"The Lost Galaxy was a secret place of the Divine Dragon Clan. With this kid, maybe we can get out!"
These people stared at Lu Ming. Their eyes lit up, revealing a fiery light.
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