In the void that is difficult for ordinary people to see with the naked eye, Wu Ming's whole body was covered by the giant flaming wheel. Unexpectedly, at some point, it passed through the sky, which had become thinner countless times, and attracted the power of the stars from the sky, adding it to himself
body.
When the flames stirred, it seemed as if they were stirring the sky, interweaving with the stars in the sky, making it vast, mysterious and unusual.
At this moment, Saint Mayfly knew clearly that his defeat was not unjust, not only because he was careless and underestimated the enemy, but also because the person fighting him now was not Wu Ming alone, nor the one hundred and eight bronze emperors who formed the formation.
In addition, the boundless power of the stars was drawn by the power of the formation and added to Wu Ming's body!
It was a level that, according to legend, only beings above the Holy Realm and powerful could come into contact with. Even he had never seen it, only heard about it occasionally.
But I never thought that I would see it here, and that it would be from an unknown alien race.
"Secret, he must have a peerless secret in his body. As long as he can bring it back to the clan, it will be worth the opportunity gained after refining it!"
The Mayfly Saint made a decision in an instant. Thinking that the reward he would receive from his clan would be enough for him to truly break through and become a Saint, his fighting spirit faded, and he secretly mobilized the exotic treasures to prepare to retreat.
"Isn't it too late to leave now?"
Wu Ming's perception was so sharp. With his fighting instinct, he could roughly judge the opponent's intentions no matter how vague they were. He immediately stepped forward and cut off the sword in his hand to draw clear black and white, sharp and sharp edges in the void.
Tsk!
The golden iron roared loudly, and with its own power, it reached the limit of breaking through the obstacles in this space of heaven and earth. If it were not for the web-shaped holy treasure, I am afraid that this place would have been cut into pieces, exposing the void space inside.
"Hmph, I admit that you are very strong, but you want to kill me with the help of external force. Are you dreaming!"
After all, the Mayfly Saint was a strong one among the false saints. Although he suffered a great loss, his bloodline talent was equally extraordinary. At some point, he swallowed a few dark-brown pill-like treasures, and most of his aura quickly recovered.
Although his strength did not soar, it still maintained his body shape and would not be seriously injured by Wu Ming at will.
In this way, the situation is reversed. From having the upper hand before, it is now completely defeated.
"It is worthy of being the most powerful ethnic group in all the worlds, even better than the demons!"
Wu Ming secretly praised him endlessly, but the murderous intention in his heart did not diminish.
In terms of strength, the two tribes are actually about the same, but in the Mayfly Territory, the Mayfly tribe is the one who decides everything with one word, and the other tribes have no power to resist at all.
Those who were able to resist had already been killed and devoured by the Mayfly Clan.
But Demon Star Tianyuan is different. One emperor and five kings are in charge, as well as special ethnic groups with extremely powerful bloodline talents and supernatural powers such as inner demons, which have become the fundamental reasons that affect the overall strength of the demon clan.
One-on-one, even among the five royal clans, individuals of the same level are not inferior to the Mayfly clan!
The strength of this Mayfly Saint, whether it is his recovery speed, physical strength, or bloodline magical power, is actually extremely extraordinary.
Even if you encounter a Holy Realm power at the level of Zizhong Huai, you can easily escape. But if you encounter a treasure like Zi Zhonghuai, even a weak Holy Realm power can keep it.
Down.
Unfortunately, except for the life-saving items of Zizhonghuai, all the other treasures fell into Wu Ming's hands.
In this way, its outcome has already been determined!
But below, the battle situation was still one-sided. Even though Wu Ming casually slapped nearly ten Lord Mayfly to death, nearly half of the bronze men were also killed, and their fighting spirit had already collapsed.
Even though Wu Ming now showed off his power and boosted his confidence, he still couldn't stop the brazen offensive of more than a dozen Lord Mayfly.
In particular, without the protection of the Alien Fire Clan Pattern, they were still under pressure from higher life levels, and their combat power was greatly weakened.
"snort!"
As if he sensed that Wu Ming was distracted, the Mayfly Saint's compound eyes flashed with a strange light, and suddenly threw out a ball of gray light, which instantly turned into a ten thousand meter curtain of fog, completely obscuring his figure.
"Oh, just Li Guangwu, you just want to disturb this god's sight?"
Wu Ming burst into laughter, shook his hand and threw out a raindrop-shaped crystal, which reflected endless white lines and pierced the gray mist into countless holes. With a trembling buzz, it disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"hateful!"
The Saint of Mayfly roared low, and when the gray mist dissipated to the extreme, he sacrificed dozens of black seed-like objects with quick eyes and hands, forming cocoons, and in a moment, they turned into dozens of figures that had the same aura as him and were exactly the same.
In this burst of dazzling black light, all the figures were mixed together, and it was impossible to tell where their true bodies were.
"Since you know that I have unparalleled magic in transformation, do you still dare to use this method? Do you really think that a few black shadow seeds can let you escape?"
Wu Ming sneered. He didn't even use the rare treasure obtained from Zizhong Huai. He just broke the sword with his hand and slashed out dozens of sharp sword lights. He caught up with those figures in a moment.
In the continuous pop-pop sound, the black shadow twisted and collapsed, and one of the figures retreated in embarrassment, which was the true form of Saint Mayfly.
Next, Saint Mayfly used no less than seven or eight kinds of life-saving objects. Looking at all the heavens and worlds, they can be called rare treasures, which shows his wealth.
To put it bluntly, the Mayfly clan itself started out by plundering, and they are famous robbers in all the worlds.
Don't look at the Bronze Realm, which is in dilapidated condition, but as long as it is not destroyed, there is still a lot of oil and water to be looted.
This mayfly saint has been sitting here for who knows how many years. How could he not have something on his body that is pressing down on the bottom of the box?
Of course, with the strength of the Mayfly Clan, they can actually attack several weak realms at the same time, and the Bronze Realm is just one of them.
In terms of worth alone, Saint Mayfly cannot compare to the treasure hunter Zi Zhonghuai, but looking at the world, except for a very few existences, there are very few people at the same level who are richer than him.
Usually, there can be two or three similar life-saving items in the same level. As a trump card at the bottom of the box, it is already good.
It's a pity that no matter what treasures he used, it was all in vain!
"Impossible, how could you have such a treasure?"
Saint Mayfly's eyes almost exploded. He couldn't believe that all the life-saving things he had collected were easily destroyed.
Several of them are treasures that have the ability to restrain their own treasures.
If he hadn't known that the other party didn't know him before, Saint Mayfly almost thought that the other party was here specifically to deal with him.
"Nothing is impossible. Now that you have used up all your means, it's time for me to take action!"
Wu Ming coolly exposed himself, flicked his fingers, and a ball of bright white light popped up like lightning. In an instant, it turned into something like spider silk, spread overwhelmingly, and enveloped the Mayfly Saint.
It looked like a very beautiful spider silk light, but the Mayfly Saint was like avoiding a snake and scorpion, and retreated in panic. A sharp look flashed in his compound eyes, and the remaining four arms swung violently.
Buzz!
The sky became dark, and a cold aura suddenly descended. However, the giant black net that covered the sky and the sun shrank in size at a speed visible to the naked eye, and shrouded Wu Ming's location.
The characteristics of the two treasures are that they both have the ability to seal off the town, but there is no doubt that this black giant web holy treasure is even better, because the white spider web has at most some original properties, but more of it is highly poisonous.
However, Saint Mayfly recognized the origin of this treasure and naturally did not dare to touch it easily. In the end, he had no choice but to use the giant net of the Holy Treasure to temporarily trap Wu Ming so that he could escape.
Now, he no longer thinks about how to kill Wu Ming, but is focused on escaping, even if he loses this sacred treasure and will be severely punished by the clan.
"No matter who you are, there will no longer be a place for you in all the heavens and worlds!"
The Mayfly Saint passed through the giant net and looked at Wu Ming who was blocked by the white light net. His compound eyes flashed with chilling malice.
Over the years, no one has ever made him suffer such a big loss. Even if he saw someone from the Holy Realm, he would be polite because of his status as a member of the Mayfly clan.
Never would he have thought that he would be defeated at the hands of a peer and face a life-and-death crisis!
"snort!"
Wu Ming snorted coldly, and the flames between his eyebrows turned into fishhook shapes. A purple fishing rod appeared in his hand at some point, and the tip pointed at the back of the Mayfly Saint's head as he turned around and fled, trembling slightly, and said solemnly
, "I don't know whether there is a place for this god in all the worlds, but I know that you... are dead!"
Buzz!
The invisible sharp light instantly crossed the space to avoid obstacles, and almost as soon as the tip of the fishing rod flickered, it disappeared into the back of the Mayfly Saint's head.
"this……"
Saint Mayfly felt a chill all over his body and a stinging pain in his brain. Before he even had time to turn around and take a look, his vision went black and he no longer had any consciousness. His huge body crashed into the air.
"Dead?"
Wu Ming was stunned and looked at the sky quite speechlessly. Through the thin clouds and mist, there seemed to be endless stars reflected in his eyes.
In fact, he has been waiting for Saint Mayfly to use this holy treasure, which will affect most of his mental power. In the current state of Saint Mayfly, he is absolutely unable to protect his soul.
In this way, the gods will be severely damaged when they sink.
Unexpectedly, the strength of Saint Mayfly's soul was much weaker than imagined, and he was actually destroyed in one blow. Wu Ming's plan to capture him alive, search for his soul, refine it, and peek into the secrets of the Mayfly clan failed.
But if this were not the case, if the other party wanted to escape, even if he succeeded in the end, Wu Ming would pay a heavy price, so at the critical moment, he used the white spider web treasure to give him a psychological hint.
"snort!"
Wu Ming shook his body inconspicuously, took out a pill and drank it. His breath became much more disordered, as if he had been greatly depleted after a battle.
"My God, help me!"
At the right time, cries for help came from below, but it was the bronze men who had not been killed, asking Wu Ming for help.
When more than a dozen Lord Mayfly saw the death of Saint Mayfly, they were shocked and disbelieving. They wanted to escape from this place, but found that there was nowhere to escape.
The black giant net sacred treasure that lost the control of Saint Mayfly still trapped this world, and the scope was reduced to dozens of miles. Facing Wu Ming, who killed Saint Mayfly, their fate was already doomed.
In desperation, more than a dozen Mayfly Venerables, intentionally or unintentionally allowed by several Bronze Venerables, rushed like crazy toward Wu Ming, who was staggering and falling into the air.