In everyone's eyes, Lu Ming was trying to strike up a conversation with the four disciples of the Lord Of Heaven, a toad wanting to eat swan meat.
The four disciples of the Dream Heavenly Lord stopped in their tracks. One could see that four pairs of eyes were looking at Lu Ming with indifference.
"Four girls, I want to block your beautiful faces first, I wonder if it's possible?"
Lu Ming cupped his fists again.
He wanted to confirm whether there was the Mid- Autumn Moon in it.
That Big Dream power not only blocked the appearance of the four people, but also blocked their life aura. Lu Ming couldn't judge by their life aura even if he wanted to.
Therefore, only by letting them withdraw their Big Dream power could he make a judgment.
As soon as these words came out, the four pairs of beautiful eyes immediately burst out with cold Qi.
At the same time, the faces of the other core disciples of the Heavenly Palace on the side also darkened. The faces of the dozen or so young men of the Heavenly Human Clan were even gloomier.
The other thirty-nine first-class heavenly soldiers also showed a strange look.
Lu Ming's words were a bit abrupt.
"Boy, who do you think you are? Are the four goddesses someone you can meet whenever you want? You dare to speak rudely to the four goddesses. Now I'll give you a chance to admit your mistake to the four goddesses face to face! "
On the side, a young man shouted coldly, his body full of holy light.
This was a heaven's pride of the Angel Clan, who was accepted as a core disciple by the Lord Of Heaven of the Heavenly Palace. He was very talented and was known as a genius with a better future than Gabbert.
However, Lu Ming merely glanced at him casually and ignored him. He continued to look at the four goddesses and insisted, "Four ladies, please withdraw your Big Dream Power and let me take a look at your beautiful faces."
You're courting death!
The heaven's pride of the Angel Clan shouted. He took a step forward and rushed towards Lu Ming like a flash of lightning. The moment he attacked, an angelic sword had already condensed and chopped towards Lu Ming's head.
The sword Qi whistled, extremely terrifying, and its power was astonishing.
Ninth Godly Emperor Layer!
As soon as the other party attacked, Lu Ming could tell that his cultivation level was at the ninth level of the Divine Emperor Realm. However, his combat strength was extremely powerful, far above that of the ninth level of the Divine Emperor Realm.
Boom!
Lu Ming's expression was calm as a black demonic sword appeared in his hand.
Great Devil Sword Art!
Clang!
One black and one white, the two sword lights met in the air, erupting with a shocking boom.
Then, a figure shook violently and took three steps back.
It was that prodigy from the angel race.
So it turned out that he could only fight those four levels above him. He wasn't that strong after all!
Lu Ming muttered in his heart.
Fighting across four levels was the talent of an ordinary candidate on the Universe Prodigy List. Lu Ming had thought that the core disciples of the big shots in the Heavenly Palace would be very powerful.
If others knew what Lu Ming was thinking, they would probably be speechless.
How many candidates of the Universe Genius List were there in the entire universe?
In the entire universe, there were very few of them, as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.
Talents stronger than this, such as Ling Yuwei, the Battle God, and Yuan Wen, were even rarer.
Even the disciples of the big shots in the Heavenly Palace couldn't be that strong.
In fact, even the core disciples of the big shots in the Heavenly Palace couldn't all be as talented as the candidates of the Universe Genius List. Many of them were slightly weaker.
In the Godly Emperor Layer, those who could fight those four levels above them were actually the best among the core disciples of the Heavenly Palace.
However, Lu Ming himself was too abnormal, and most of the opponents he met were also abnormal. Naturally, he set his sights on them.
Another point was that there were rumors about how powerful the core disciples of the Heavenly Palace were, which made him think highly of the core disciples of the Heavenly Palace. He thought that they were all like Yuan Wen, the Battle God.
Huh?
At this moment, many people's eyes narrowed, and they were shocked.
Even the dozen young men and women of the Heavenly Human Clan were the same.
They could clearly sense Lu Ming's cultivation level. Lu Ming's cultivation level was only at the seventh Godly Emperor Layer, but he had defeated an angel of the ninth Godly Emperor Layer in one move. What did that mean?
Even though the angel race's prodigy hadn't used his full strength in that move, it was still terrifying enough.
At this moment, everyone had a whole new level of respect for Lu Ming.
However, the angel's face was flushed with anger.
Little boy, I want you to die!
Shouted the angel furiously. Twelve pairs of wings stretched out from his back. Holy light dashed to the sky. He looked like the Angel King.
Twelve battle swords condensed from holy light appeared around him.
Die!
With a loud bellow, the twelve Celestial Swords enlarged rapidly and transformed into twelve gigantic combat swords. They took turns slashing violently toward Lu Ming.
At this moment, the angered prodigy of the angel race really used his full strength and raised his battle prowess to the peak.
However, even at its peak, it could only fight someone who was four levels above it.
Lu Ming used the Great Divine Wind Technique and the Great Fragmentation Technique. His palm was like a blade as he chopped out.
Instantly, the void shattered, turning into a destructive wave that blasted towards the angel race's genius.
Boom boom boom …
In the sky, a series of explosions rang out. Powerful Qi soared into the sky as the two sides clashed.
However, the confrontation only lasted for a few breaths before the holy light was suppressed by Lu Ming. It trembled continuously before exploding with loud booms. The voice of the angel continued to retreat rapidly.
At this moment, many people really sucked in cold breaths of air, feeling extremely shocked.
Even after the angel race prodigy used his full strength, he still wasn't a match for Lu Ming. This was too terrifying.
No wonder Lu Ming, who only had the strength of the seventh Godly Emperor Layer, had been invited to the core of the Ancient Divine Court. He was qualified!
Ah!
That angel race prodigy had gone mad. He raised his head and let out a long howl. His hair danced in the wind, and his eyes were filled with terrifying killing intent.
"Little boy, you're dead!"
The angel race's genius roared. A terrifying fluctuation spread out from his forehead. Then, an angel battle sword flew out.
A great weapon of mass destruction!
That was the angel race's great weapon of mass destruction.
He flew into a rage out of humiliation. He wanted to use his great weapon to kill Lu Ming.
You think you're the only one who has a great weapon of mass destruction?
Lu Ming smiled coldly and took out the Zephyr Pearl. He was about to draw out the strong wind inside.
Alright, that's enough!
At that moment, a dignified voice sounded. It was the leader of the Heavenly Human Clan, Ye Yu.
As soon as Ye Yu spoke, the angel race's genius didn't dare act rashly. He withdrew his Qi and looked at Ye Yu, saying, "Prince Ye Yu, this person is reckless and arrogant. He has no respect for anyone. He has offended his superiors. He must be severely punished.
I understand! "
Said Ye Yu indifferently. Then, he looked at Lu Ming and said, "What's your name?"
Mu Yun!
Replied Lu Ming 'truthfully'.
"Mu Yun, right? Very good. You're talented, but first, you offended the four disciples of the Great Dream Lord Of Heaven. Then, you attacked Jia Luo. Now, apologize to them. I can make the decision. After you apologize, this matter will be over!"
Said Ye Yu.
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