The ninth-level God Lord angel slashed his sword at Lu Ming.
He used fifty percent of his strength in this attack. Let alone a fifth-level God Lord, even an eighth-level God Lord would not dare to take it head-on. They would be heavily injured.
"Underestimating me? Very good …"
Lu Ming was not angry. On the contrary, he was delighted.
What he wanted was for his opponent to underestimate him and be careless.
Only then would he have a chance.
"Little Ball!"
Lu Ming messaged Little Ball.
"Leave it to me!"
Little Ball called out and flew out of Lu Ming's wrist. It turned into a mirror and shot out a beam of light that enveloped the angel.
"Heaven Splitter!"
Lu Ming bellowed and performed the Heaven-Breaking Style. At the same time, the power of origin in the Origin Seed surged into the Divine Combat Spear, turning into a bright spear gleam and piercing toward the vital point between the other party's eyebrows.
Enveloped by Little Ball's beam of light, the ninth-level God Lord angel fell into a momentary daze.
Lu Ming's attack rapidly approached, and it seemed like it would stab into the angel's forehead.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it, this damned illusion! Break for me!"
The ninth-level God Lord angel furiously roared. The Sacred Light in his body erupted with all his strength, instantly breaking through Little Ball's beam of light.
But Lu Ming's attack had already arrived.
Lu Ming's attack that erupted with the Power of Origin had already surpassed that of this angel.
Now that Lu Ming had taken the initiative to attack, how could the angel possibly block it?
At this critical moment, the angel's body suddenly shrank, wanting to dodge the War God Spear's attack.
In truth, this move was very useful, allowing him to dodge the War God Spear's thrust.
But Lu Ming had managed to seize the initiative with great difficulty, so how could he let his opponent escape?
Moreover, his Origin Energy only had the power for a single attack.
Lu Ming pressed the War God Spear downward. The War God Spear whipped downward.
"Not good …!"
The ninth-level God Lord angel was alarmed. He moved to the side, at the same time laying down layers of defenses around his body.
But in the end, he was unable to completely dodge.
Boom!
The War God Spear landed heavily on the other party's body. The violent power directly smashed through the other party's defenses. With a loud bang, the lower half of the angel's body exploded and turned into dust.
The upper half of his body smashed heavily into the bottom of the sea, creating a large crater. He lay in the crater, coughing up mouthfuls of blood.
Although he managed to avoid being hit in his vitals, he was still heavily injured and no longer had the strength to continue fighting.
Originally, the other party would not have been beaten to such a state so easily. It was mainly because he was too careless and was then affected by Qiuqiu, which was why he was defeated by Lu Ming in one fell swoop and severely injured.
This time, everyone's eyes widened.
The experts from the Heavenly Palace stared with their eyes wide open, as if they had seen a ghost. They couldn't believe what they were seeing.
As for Feng Yaoli and the others, they were all extremely shocked.
When Lu Ming had said that he had a way to deal with that ninth-level God Lord angel, they had been completely skeptical. They had not been confident at all.
They had not expected Lu Ming to be so strong that he could heavily injure a ninth-level God Lord with one move.
Now that the other party had lost a ninth-level God Lord, they no longer had to fear him. Their morale was instantly boosted.
"Kill!"
"Kill them!"
Feng Yaoli and the others roared, their attacks frenzied.
"Kill!"
Lu Ming coldly barked. He wanted to take advantage of the other party's weakness. Now that the angel expert was heavily injured, how could Lu Ming let go of this opportunity? He swooped down and charged at the angel expert.
"Save me!"
The angel expert roared, deep fear in his eyes.
"Kid, don't even think about it!"
Nearby, an eighth-level God Lord Celestial Race expert charged toward Lu Ming.
But Qiuqiu's mirror shot out another pillar of light that enveloped this Celestial Race expert.
This Celestial Race expert was even worse off than the ninth-level God Lord, and he was momentarily dazed.
This momentary daze was enough to claim his life.
The War God Spear thrust toward this Celestial Race expert's forehead.
By the time he reacted, it was already too late. The War God Spear had pierced through his forehead, its destructive energy directly annihilating his soul.
An eighth-level God Lord human expert was instantly killed by Lu Ming with Qiuqiu's help.
The others felt a chill run down their spines.
Lu Ming did not stop there, continuing to attack the ninth-level God Lord angel.
"Aaaaah!"
This ninth-level God Lord angel crazily roared and struggled. He did not want to be killed just like this.
However, he only had half his body left, and he was heavily injured. He did not even have ten percent of his strength left. No matter how unwilling he was or how much he struggled, it was all for naught.
The War God Spear trembled, and spear light descended from above, enveloping the ninth-level God Lord angel. After several unwilling screams, there was no sound.
A ninth-level God Lord angel was dead!
"Okay!"
"Kill these bastards from the Heavenly Palace!"
Feng Yaoli's group was brimming with morale as they continued to attack. In contrast, the morale of the Heavenly Palace's side was low, and some of them were trembling as they looked at Lu Ming.
Although the two sides had about the same number of people, the Heavenly Palace's side was steadily losing ground. A moment of carelessness led to a seventh-level God Lord expert being cleaved in two by Tang Jun's sword, dying on the spot.
This caused the Heavenly Palace's fighting spirit to weaken even further.
"Retreat, retreat!"
The ninth-level God Lord of the Celestial Race roared. After exchanging several blows with Feng Yaoli, he began to retreat.
He saw that the ninth-tier Divine Master angel was severely injured by Lu Ming in one move. He was then swiftly killed. He was scared. He was really scared.
Lu Ming's fighting strength terrified him. He was afraid that if Lu Ming attacked him, he would suffer the same fate as that ninth-level God Lord angel.
Thus, he decisively gave the order to retreat.
The other members of the Heavenly Palace were in a similar state. Not daring to fight, they all began to retreat, hoping to escape.
"Kill! Don't let them escape!"
Feng Yaoli's group roared as they madly pursued.
Lu Ming cast the Great Aurora Skill and chased after him rapidly.
The people of the Heavenly Palace were focused on escaping. They had no intention of fighting. The higher the cultivation level, the faster they fled. On the contrary, those with lower cultivation levels fell behind and were quickly caught up by Feng Yueli, Lu Ming, and a few others who were the fastest.
"Ah! Save us! They've caught up to us!"
"Save us!"
Several seventh-level God Lords from the Heavenly Palace screamed at the top of their lungs.
But the people running at the front didn't dare to turn around. They were hoping that the people behind them would delay them for a while so that they could escape.
"They won't save you. Let's send you on your way!"
Feng Yaoli's face was savage as he slashed out with his saber, instantly killing two seventh-level God Lords.
Lu Ming and Qiuqiu worked together, thrusting out with their spear and killing another seventh-level God Lord.
Behind them, Tang Jun, Mo Chang, and a few others arrived and killed the remaining seventh-level God Lords.
However, the Celestial Palace experts at the eighth level of the God Lord Realm and above seized the opportunity to flee.
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