A ninth level Emperor God with twelve stars of fighting strength. That was terrifying.
It was said that there were such people in the Heavenly Human Tribe, but they were rare.
Lu Ming had reached such a level?
"How is this possible?"
Around the fighting ring, Ye Chu Qianyue's body shook violently. His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.
Such battle prowess was already above his.
He found it hard to accept.
Because he had acted high and mighty in front of Lu Ming, as if he could defeat Lu Ming.
He had even said that he would kill Lu Ming.
But now, Lu Ming's fighting strength was not something he could deal with. How was he going to face Lu Ming in the future?
For a moment, Ye Chu Qianyue's mind was in a mess.
Buzz!
Around the other fighting ring, the long sword behind Di Jianyi's back buzzed. The sword chime reverberated through the sky. His eyes were filled with strong fighting spirit.
Both he and Lu Ming had come from the Small Chiliocosm. They had come from a small place in the Primitive Universe. Di Jianyi had always wanted to defeat Lu Ming and prove that he was the first person to come from the Small Chiliocosm.
But when he saw Lu Ming's current fighting strength, he felt great pressure.
"Interesting. No wonder I think highly of him. It's a pity …"
Dark Night Rose's eyes shone with a strange light.
"Amazing. Hahaha …"
As for Wan Shen, he clapped and laughed.
He was close to Lu Ming. The stronger Lu Ming was, the happier he was.
Lu Ming did not care about what the people around him thought. At this moment, he had disappeared from where he was and pounced on Gabbert.
Fast, too fast. It was so fast that Gabbert could not dodge it.
"Get out of my way!"
Gabbert roared. His twelve wings emitted dazzling holy light and turned into twelve golden battle swords. They slashed at Lu Ming.
This attack was very powerful. Gabbert had gone all out and burned his divine power.
However, Lu Ming's fighting strength had reached twelve stars. His fighting strength was two stars higher than Gabbert's.
Two Star battle prowess was much stronger. It was not something that could be equalized by risking one's life.
Lu Ming's fingers formed a claw and grabbed down.
His five fingers were like five spears, incomparably sharp.
The claw caught the twelve golden swords. With a clang, the twelve golden swords exploded like rotten wood.
The twelve golden battle swords exploded one after another. In the blink of an eye, all twelve golden battle swords had exploded. Lu Ming's claws had already grasped Gabbert's golden wings.
"I've said it before, I'll personally break your wings …"
Lu Ming's cold voice sounded.
"No …"
Gabbert roared.
However, Lu Ming had already made his move and tore with all his might.
Puff!
Blood splattered everywhere as golden feathers fluttered in the air. Gabbert's two golden wings had been forcibly torn off by Lu Ming.
Ahhh …
Gabbert screamed. His long hair fluttered in the wind. His aura was rapidly weakening.
Wings were the most important part of the angel race. It was also where the angel race's talent and potential condensed.
For the angel race, the more wings they had, the stronger their talent and potential.
If one's wings were broken, it meant that one's talent and potential were broken.
Not only would one's cultivation rapidly weaken, but one's potential would also weaken.
The last time Gabbert broke his wings to escape, he was forced to do so. If he didn't escape, he would be killed by Lu Ming. Hence, he could only break his wings to escape.
At that time, his vitality was greatly damaged. If he hadn't encountered a heaven-defying opportunity, he wouldn't have been able to recover at all.
This time, his wings were broken again. Moreover, they weren't broken by himself. They were broken by Lu Ming.
Last time, he encountered a good opportunity and recovered. Would there be such a good opportunity in the future?
It was difficult!
A heaven-defying opportunity could only be encountered by chance.
Even though one could recover if one was killed on the lotus, one's potential that was severed could not be recovered.
He was filled with hatred. He roared and stared at Lu Ming.
"Lu Ming, you deserve to die. You deserve to die. Sooner or later, I will take my revenge ten times or a hundred times …"
Gabbert kept roaring as if he had gone mad.
"Damn it …"
Among the spectators outside, there were also experts from the angel race. At this time, they were also roaring.
Gabbert was an existence who had awakened the Angel King Bloodline. Such a bloodline was too rare. In the history of the angel race, there were only a few people who could achieve it.
As long as Gabbert grew to the peak in the future, there would be one more overlord in the universe. His strength would be unparalleled.
The strength of the angel race would definitely be stronger. They might even be able to suppress the other eight races of the top ten seeds.
But now, Gabbert's wings were broken. His talent and potential were weakening.
This was a huge loss for the angel race. They were heartbroken. Naturally, their hatred for Lu Ming was monstrous.
"Why are you screaming? I'm not done yet … "
Lu Ming said indifferently. He immediately grabbed Gabbert's second pair of wings with both hands.
Gabbert's screams stopped abruptly. His eyes were filled with fear.
Lu Ming wanted to break his other wings.
Breaking one pair of wings had already caused irreparable damage to him. Breaking the second pair of wings would cause even greater damage to him.
"No, no, no …"
Gabbert screamed in horror.
However, Lu Ming didn't show any mercy.
On the other hand, if he fell into Gabbert's hands, Gabbert would definitely deal with him ten times or a hundred times more ruthless.
There was no need to show mercy or sympathy to the enemy.
* Puff! *
Lu Ming tore Gabbert's second pair of wings with force.
Gabbert was like a deflated balloon. His aura quickly weakened and the light in his eyes dimmed.
"No, don't, I …"
Gabbert screamed in agony. He wanted to admit defeat.
However, how could Lu Ming let him admit defeat so easily?
A powerful force surged over and completely controlled Gabbert. Gabbert couldn't utter a single word.
Gabbert struggled with all his might. There was only fear in his eyes.
Lu Ming's claws were already grabbing Gabbert's third pair of wings.
"Stop it! Stop it!"
"Are you declaring war on the angel race? I swear, if you continue to attack, the angel race will not rest until you are dead!"
A few Divine Lords of the angel race shouted. Their eyes were red.
If Lu Ming continued to break Gabbert's wings, Gabbert's Angel King bloodline would really be crippled.
"Not rest until you are dead? I'm so scared. "
Lu Ming mocked, but his hands didn't stop. He tore off Gabbert's third pair of wings.
Gabbert's aura became even weaker. He collapsed to the ground.
However, Lu Ming still didn't stop. He reached for Gabbert's fourth pair of wings.
Although he couldn't kill Gabbert here, he could cripple him.
Lu Ming didn't have the habit of leaving his enemies alive.
Splat! Splat! Splat!
Lu Ming continued to attack, tearing off Gabbert's last three pairs of wings.
Gabbert's aura was extremely weak. He was completely crippled.
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