There was no God-Emperor realm in the Eight Snake Mountains, so Lu Ming was somewhat relieved.
Of course, if you encounter that kind of terrifying genius, you can't measure it by your cultivation level, it's another matter.
Lu Ming was thinking, should he find the demon tribe and deal with them all?
"Look for it first!"
Lu Ming made a decision, his figure flashed, and he headed towards the depths of the mountain range.
The Eight Snakes Mountain Range is so big that if a person enters it, it will be like a speck of dust falling into the sea.
Next, Lu Ming searched for half an hour, but did not encounter the devil.
However, Lu Ming was blocked by several other people.
A few young men in fluttering white clothes, angels!
"Mu Yun, I finally met you, you can really run!"
One of the young men from the angel race said coldly, "This man's nose is like an aquiline hook."
"Have you been following me?"
Lu Ming said, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"The answer is correct. Since entering the Eight Snake Mountains, we have deliberately approached you, but we encountered a wave of demons on the way. Fortunately, we finally encountered you. I can only say that your luck is not very good!
"
A young man from the aquiline-nosed angel tribe said.
"Oh, what do you want?"
Lu Ming said.
"What do you want? Haha, with a guy like you, you are not qualified to challenge Mr. Gabot. Of course, I will kill you for Mr. Gabot!"
"After we deal with you, I believe Mr. Gabot will definitely look at us differently!"
Several of the angel clan's geniuses sneered, the holy light on their bodies became more and more intense, and their powerful aura kept pressing on Lu Ming.
Tsk!
Behind them, pairs of angel wings stretched out.
An eight-winged angel!
Three seraphs!
As soon as the angel wings came out, the vast holy light flooded the area.
"Boy, die!"
One of the seraphs, holding an angel sword, came towards Lu Ming to kill him. The white sword light swept past, and the ancient trees turned into powder.
This seraph has the third level of cultivation of the God-Emperor.
"A mere seraphim of the third level of the God-Emperor, you are overestimating your capabilities!"
Lu Ming chuckled lightly and punched out. The violent punch directly defeated the opponent's sword light, causing a look of horror in the opponent's eyes.
He felt that the power of Lu Ming's punch was too strong.
The Seraphim of the Angel Clan are definitely considered very powerful monsters in the prehistoric universe. Even if they are placed in the Divine Emperor Realm, they can fight across a level.
The third level God-Emperor can at least fight against the existence of the fourth level God-Emperor.
Lu Ming was only at the first level of the God Emperor. He originally thought he was more than enough to deal with Lu Ming, but now he found out that he was wrong. If he made a mistake, he would pay with his life.
The force of the fist crushed him, and with a bang, the body of this seraph's genius exploded, and feathers flew all over the sky.
The remaining three angels were a little confused.
"Boy, you are so brave. You dare to kill the genius of my angel clan. You are seeking death!"
"You are looking for death!"
The remaining three people were furious, and they all used their angel swords to kill Lu Ming.
Two God Emperors are at the fourth level, and one God Emperor is at the third level.
The hook-nosed angel clan genius is an eight-winged angel, and his cultivation has reached the fourth level of the God Emperor, which is the most powerful.
The eight-winged angels of the Angel Clan can fight across two levels in the Divine Emperor Realm, which is equivalent to the top monsters of other races.
It has to be said that the talent of the angel race is really terrifyingly high, generally higher than that of other races.
Although ordinary two-winged angels and four-winged angels do not have the ability to fight across levels in the Divine Emperor Realm, they are almost invincible among the same level.
Seraphim, on the other hand, can fight across levels in the Divine Emperor Realm.
You know, there are quite a few seraphs among the angel clan.
The combat power of the eight-winged angels at the fourth level of the God-Emperor is at least equivalent to that of the ordinary God-Emperor at the sixth level.
Such combat power is more than enough to kill a first-level God Emperor.
Of course, this is what they think.
"So what about the angels, kill them!"
Lu Ming spoke coldly, and the six times combat power of the Zhan Zi Jue was successfully activated. The Great Divine Wind Technique and the Great Fragmentation Technique were unleashed, converging into an unparalleled force and crushing towards the three angel tribe youths.
Ah!
After two consecutive screams, two of the angel clan youths were unable to resist Lu Ming's attack. They were directly blown up and died on the spot.
The hook-nosed angel youth's body shook violently, he coughed up blood and retreated, with deep shock and disbelief in his eyes.
"You...you...how could..."
In his eyes, besides shock, there was horror.
Lu Ming's fighting prowess deeply frightened him.
Because he discovered that Lu Ming did not use any great weapons, and did not rely on external force, relying entirely on his own combat power.
Relying on his own fighting power, the God-Emperor was at the first level, but he was wounded with one move.
His combat power is equivalent to the sixth level of the God Emperor!
Such combat power is simply astonishing. Even if Gabot fights at the same level, he is not as good as Lu Ming.
No, he must report this matter to Master Gabot.
So, without any hesitation, he turned around and ran away, his eight angel wings flapping wildly.
"Can you run away?"
Lu Ming spoke indifferently, riding the strong wind and walking like a ghost. After a few flashes, he caught up with the hook-nosed angel tribe youth.
The violent force bombarded towards the hook-nosed angel tribe youth.
"If you want to kill me, there's no way, Angel Shenyu!"
The hook-nosed young man roared, opened his mouth and spit out a feather.
This feather is an angel's feather. It was shed by the angel clan with great power. It is considered a powerful treasure.
However, it is not a big killer.
There are absolutely countless treasures within the Angel Clan, but not all Angel Clan can use them. In fact, there are very few that can.
This feather can allow the youth of the hook-nosed angel tribe to unleash stronger combat power, but it is also limited.
Boom! Boom!...
Lu Ming's fist collided with the feather more than ten times in succession. After all, the feather failed to block Lu Ming's attack and was blown away.
Then, four gravity beads flew out from Lu Ming's hand and pressed against the hook-nosed young man. The hook-nosed young man screamed and his body fell towards the ground like a meteorite. Lu Ming seized the opportunity and rushed forward.
Passing by, his palm was like a knife, splitting the hook-nosed young man in half.
Four young geniuses from the angel tribe originally wanted to kill Lu Ming, but in the end they were all killed by Lu Ming.
Putting away the storage rings of the four young men from the angel clan, he scanned his spiritual sense, and then several more jade bottles appeared in Lu Ming's hand. They contained more than a dozen drops of demon spiritual blood.
He put it away without politeness.
Some other magic weapons were thrown to Qiuqiu.
Just when Lu Ming was about to leave, suddenly, a terrifying whistling sound came from behind, left and right, causing goosebumps to appear on Lu Ming's skin.
"Gravity beads..."
Lu Ming controlled the gravity beads with all his strength and laid a powerful gravity within a territory of a hundred miles.