Boom!
There was a violent roar and Lu Ming's body was once again sent flying. He crashed into a few mountain ranges and spat out a mouthful of blood.
However, his injuries were quickly healing.
Roar!
At this moment, the dragon's roar rang out. The dragon's cave naturally noticed the commotion and set up a large formation, ready for battle.
As for Silver Wing, he led dozens of Winged Men to attack Lu Ming once again.
"Come!"
Lu Ming charged out of the rubble, his battle intent soaring.
Boom!
He activated the Battle Character Art, increasing his battle strength by five times.
The Battle Character Art followed his body. Lu Ming had already tested it. Even if it was a taboo energy, activating the Battle Character Art could still increase his battle strength.
After activating the Battle Character Art, Lu Ming's battle strength soared. Instead of retreating, he charged toward the Winged Men, punching out at their attacks.
There was a secret technique hidden in each of his fists, and each of his fists was capable of destroying an attack.
Lu Ming was bathed in attacks. Dozens of attacks were all defeated. Lu Ming charged through. Although he was covered in blood, he didn't feel anything.
He directly charged toward some of the weaker Winged Men.
Boom!
After a few punches, several Winged Men's bodies exploded. They died on the spot.
"Retreat, all of you retreat! Quasi-Emperors, surround him!"
Silver Wing roared.
Lu Ming's battle strength had deeply shocked him.
Lu Ming was only a third-level Divine Lord, but he could fight against a Quasi-Emperor. He could even kill a ninth-level Divine Lord. This kind of battle strength was simply unimaginable.
Even existences below the Quasi-Emperor level couldn't cause any harm to Lu Ming.
Therefore, the Winged Men below the Quasi-Emperor level retreated and used long-range attacks to restrain Lu Ming.
As for the Quasi-Emperors, they surrounded Lu Ming.
There were a total of thirteen Quasi-Emperors. This was a shocking force.
Vast divine power surged. This area was completely boiling. Space was fragmenting, and the ground was cracking and exploding.
This was only a middle-sized world, and its stability could not be compared to the Primitive Universe. It could not withstand the full power of more than ten Quasi-Emperors.
The thirteen Quasi-Emperors unleashed their ultimate moves and attacked Lu Ming.
"Kill!"
Lu Ming was not afraid at all. He stared at one of the quasi-emperors and charged over. He did not care about the attacks of the others.
Boom Boom
Lu Ming's fists continuously punched out, and the space was beaten into a chaotic color.
The destructive force completely engulfed the Void as it surged toward the Quasi-Emperor.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides had exchanged five or six moves.
It was obvious that Lu Ming had the upper hand. His fist energy pierced through the quasi-emperor's attack. The quasi-emperor coughed out blood and retreated. Lu Ming's fist energy had left a huge hole in his chest.
However, at the same time, the attacks of the other quasi-Emperors also landed on Lu Ming.
Lu Ming's spine, back, shoulders, and other places had been integrated with some defensive secret arts.
At this moment, these secret arts were all activated.
However, the combined attack of more than ten Quasi-Emperors was too powerful. These secret arts could only block a portion of the power.
Puchi!
Crack!
The flesh and blood on Lu Ming's back and shoulders exploded. Even his bones were cracked. Waves of excruciating pain spread throughout his body.
However, a large amount of energy immediately surged out of every cell, healing Lu Ming's injuries at an astonishing speed.
Lu Ming ignored his injuries and continued to attack that quasi-Emperor.
His attacks did not stop at all. That quasi-Emperor did his best to block, but he had already been injured by Lu Ming and was much weaker. How could he block Lu Ming's attacks?
After a few more punches, that quasi-Emperor screamed miserably. His body was torn apart, and his soul also turned to ashes under the violent power.
A quasi-Emperor was killed just like that.
Back then, in the Taixu Dynasty, a quasi-Emperor was a supreme existence for Lu Ming.
In the battle between the Taixu Dynasty, the Wu people, and the Tianyi Sacred Dynasty, a quasi-Emperor could play a key role in determining victory or defeat.
Now, Lu Ming had killed a quasi-Emperor with his own hands.
Moreover, this quasi-Emperor was from the Wing Men Clan. His combat strength was much stronger than that of the quasi-Emperors of the Taixu Dynasty.
In other words, now that Lu Ming had returned to the Taixu Dynasty, no one except the Immortal Demon was his match.
However, killing a quasi-Emperor was not without a price.
Lu Ming was attacked again.
The place where he was attacked was badly mutilated, and many of his bones were broken. It was a horrible sight.
After being seriously injured, even with Lu Ming's recovery ability, it was difficult for him to recover in a short time.
"Kill him, kill him completely. I want him to die without a burial place!"
Silver Wing roared hysterically.
Lu Ming's combat strength frightened him from the bottom of his soul.
This kind of combat strength, this kind of talent, was too monstrous. If he didn't get rid of Lu Ming today, he would be the one to die in the future.
There were still twelve quasi-Emperors left. They once again used their trump cards to attack Lu Ming.
"If you want to kill me, you have to pay the price!"
Lu Ming shouted coldly. He continued to stare at one of the quasi-Emperors and attacked.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! His attacks were like a storm, constantly surging toward that quasi-Emperor. Just like before, he completely ignored the attacks of the others.
"Damn it!"
That quasi-Emperor was frightened because he found that although Lu Ming was injured, his combat strength had not weakened at all.
The two of them exchanged a few moves. He felt that the bones in his hand were broken, his wings were pierced, and feathers were flying everywhere.
At this time, Lu Ming was attacked again. His chest was pierced.
Even his head had suffered a heavy blow, causing him to feel a little dizzy.
Lu Ming endured the pain. His attacks did not weaken at all.
Finally, that quasi-Emperor was unable to endure any longer. He was torn apart by Lu Ming, dying on the spot.
Boom!
Lu Ming was smashed into the ground. The ground exploded, and everything within hundreds of millions of miles collapsed.
Not far away, the dragon cave was protected by the grand formation. That was why it was safe.
"Who, who is this person? How can he be so monstrous?!"
The twenty people from the other races stared at this scene with their mouths agape. They were so shocked that they couldn't be any more shocked.
Lu Ming's combat prowess had deeply shocked these people.
"Don't split up. Gather together and attack! Don't let him defeat you one by one!"
Roared one of the quasi-Emperors.
The remaining eleven quasi-Emperors gathered together and chased after Lu Ming.
Bang!
The ground exploded, and Lu Ming charged out.
But this time, Lu Ming did not charge at them. Instead, he flew into the distance.
He fled.
Lu Ming did not continue fighting because his injuries were too heavy. If he continued fighting, it would not be good for him.
Furthermore, as the battle continued, Lu Ming felt that his recovery ability was weakening. This made Lu Ming feel uncertain.
Lu Ming was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared over the horizon.
"Chase!"
The eleven quasi-Emperors, as well as Silver Wing and the others, chased after Lu Ming.
But they found that Lu Ming was very fast, even faster than quasi-Emperors. The distance between them was slowly increasing.
Two hours later, they could no longer see Lu Ming's figure.
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