The seven demon clans in the Spiritual God Realm, including one who was at the fourth level of the Spiritual God, were all killed by Lu Ming in an instant. The middle-aged man seemed to be dreaming.
Moreover, Lu Ming looks so young, and his level of combat power is simply unbelievable.
"Big brother, it's solved!"
Lu Ming smiled, put away the Nine Dragons Bloodline, separated a part of his mind, and began to refine it.
"Little...little brother is awesome, really awesome, I admire you, brother!"
The middle-aged man stammered and sighed.
Lu Ming smiled slightly and said nothing more.
"My name is Du Shan, what do you call me little brother?"
The middle-aged man said.
"Lu Ming!"
Lu Ming answered.
"Brother Lu, I have something important to do and I can't accompany you anymore. Little brother, please be careful!"
After Du Shan finished speaking, he was about to fly in a certain direction.
"Brother Du, what's the matter with you? Maybe Lu Ming can help!"
Lu Ming called Du Shan to stop, and finally met another human warrior. Lu Ming was about to ask him about Xie Nianqing's news, how could he let Du Shan leave so easily.
"Hey, the human race gathering place where I am is under siege by the Mosha tribe. I got the news and rushed back to rescue, but I didn't expect to be blocked by the Mosha tribe here!"
Du Shan sighed, a little anxious.
"Where the human race gathers? I'll go with you!"
Lu Ming's eyes lit up.
"Okay, with my little brother, maybe we can be saved!"
Dushan's eyes also lit up.
The combat power that Lu Ming showed just now was unfathomable and extremely powerful. He also wanted to ask Lu Ming for help, but Lu Ming had saved him just now and then asked Lu Ming to go on an adventure with him. He was really embarrassed to say it now.
When Lu Ming proposed it himself, he was naturally overjoyed.
At the moment, Du Shan led the way, and Lu Ming followed Du Shan and flew towards the north at high speed.
After flying hundreds of thousands of miles, the sky-shattering cry of death came from ahead.
In the distance, you can see a fortress made of strange metal ahead. A fierce battle is going on around the fortress.
There were over a thousand demon clansmen surrounding the fortress.
Among them, there were many beings with powerful auras. Lu Ming scanned his spiritual consciousness and found that there were dozens of spiritual god-level demon clans among them, and the others were all high-level demon clans with spiritual fetuses.
In the fortress, there were very few people, about twenty or so, all of whom were powerful spiritual beings. They started a battle with the Demon Tribe, but they were obviously at a complete disadvantage.
"Human race, die!"
With a scream, one of the Demonic tribes had a particularly powerful aura. He held a black, sharp bone spur in each hand, and his body was like lightning, and he was killing a human master.
The human master had the cultivation of the third level of the spiritual god, but in the hands of this demon tribe, he had no resistance. He was pierced by bone spurs between his eyebrows and was killed without even letting out a scream.
The peak of the fifth level of the Spiritual God!
Lu Ming could tell at a glance that this Demon Clan had a cultivation level at the fifth level of the Spiritual God, and was the strongest being among the Demon Clan. Among the human warriors, the strongest ones were only at the fourth level of the Spiritual God.
"Damn, kill!"
When Du Shan saw this, he shouted loudly and rushed forward with his battle ax.
"Another one comes to die!"
The fifth-level spiritual god Mosha tribe had cold eyes, glanced at Du Shan, sneered, rolled his demonic energy, slapped his flesh with a pair of thorns, and rushed towards Lu Ming like lightning.
There was a battle ax suspended above Du Shan's head. It was Du Shan's bloodline, a fourth-level god-level bloodline. Du Shan transformed into a battle ax and slashed at the opponent.
Ding! Ding!
Two crisp sounds rang out, and the battle ax transformed by Du Shan was knocked away from a distance.
"Die!"
The Mocha tribe screamed, and the bone spurs in their hands were thin and long, but extremely hard and sharp, as if they could pierce through everything, and stabbed towards Du Shan.
Tsk! Tsk!
Two heart-wrenching sounds were heard, and the Mosha tribe's bone spurs pierced the battle ax that Du Shan had transformed into.
An angry roar came from the battle axe. The battle ax vibrated, dispersed, and transformed into Du Shan's figure again. His face was very pale, and his figure retreated sharply.
"die!"
The Mosha tribe's eyes were cold, and the bone spurs pierced the air, stabbing towards Du Shan's eyebrows.
At this moment, a hand like a knife suddenly appeared and slashed at the bone spur. Terrible power exploded, and the bone spur was broken into dozens of pieces with a buzzing sound.
The palm knife cut across the area and hit the Mosha clan on the shoulder.
bump!
The shoulders of the Mosha tribe exploded directly, and the whole body flew out like a cannonball, shocking several Mosha tribesmen in the spirit embryo realm to death.
Roar!
The nine dragons roared loudly, and the devouring power exploded, shrouding each and every demon clan in it.
Those demon clans in the spirit embryo realm were devoured energy essence and blood in an instant and turned into mummies.
Those demon clans with the first, second, and third level of spiritual gods also screamed in horror one by one, and were turned into mummies under the devouring force.
Those human warriors were stunned.
The remaining Mosha clan yelled crazily and wanted to escape, but under the terrifying devouring power, they were as if they were stuck in a quagmire, unable to move at all.
"kill!"
Lu Ming rushed through, like mowing grass, and killed all the demon clan in one fell swoop.
Whoosh!
The demon clan of the fifth level of the spiritual god was only injured but not dead. At this time, he waved his wings and turned into a streak of magic light, trying to escape.
He knew that an extremely powerful man from the human race had arrived, and with just one move, he was severely injured. If he didn't escape, he would be dead.
But he was horrified to find that he couldn't escape at all.
Lu Ming's figure was like a fleeting shadow, and he caught up with the fifth-level Demon Clan of the Spiritual God in an instant, appearing behind him.
"Die together, the heavy rain will kill you!"
Seeing that they could not escape, the Demonic Tribe let out an angry roar, their demonic energy soared into the sky, their wings spread out, and their entire body spun rapidly in the air.
A pair of wings cut through the air like two swords, launching a violent storm of attack, like a terrifying tornado that could destroy everything and sweep towards Lu Ming.
Within Lu Ming's body, two dragon powers exploded, and then he used the Heavenly Suppression Technique and struck down with one palm.
This palm, like a heavenly sword, has the power to suppress everything.
boom!
The violent storm of attack by the Mosha clan collapsed instantly, and the sword struck at the Mosha clan, killing the Mosha clan. All the energy essence and blood in their body was swallowed up by Lu Ming.
In the castle, the human races all had their eyes widened, as if they had not yet reacted.
"Brother Lu Ming, thank you for saving me again, otherwise, hey!"
Du Shan came over and thanked Lu Ming, sighing with emotion in his voice.
If it weren't for Lu Ming, he would have died long ago.
Only then did the human warriors in the castle react and flew over to express their thanks.
Especially when I saw that Lu Ming was so young and had such fighting power, I was even more amazed.
"I heard that nowadays there are many geniuses in the outside world, and the young generation is respected by the five giants. But in my opinion, Brother Lu is so powerful that he may be stronger than the five young giants!"
A gray-haired old man sighed.
Every year, some people are exiled by the royal family. Those of them who have stayed in the Nine Nether Demon Realm for a long time also know some things about the outside world.