The old man of the Angel Clan had a gloomy face and a cold light flashed as he stared at Ling Huashuo and said: "Elf Emperor, are you going to be an enemy of our Angel Clan?"
"How dare I be an enemy of the Angel Clan, but Mu Yun is not only my son-in-law, but also has made great contributions to my Elf Clan. With me here today, no one can kill him!"
"Also, why did you, the angel clan, want to kill him? What was your reason for killing him?"
Ling Huashuo said.
The old man of the angel clan didn't know how to answer for a moment. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to just say that Mu Yun was Gabot's love rival and therefore he wanted to kill him?
"Is the Elf King definitely going to intervene?"
The old man from the Angel Clan said.
"good!"
The Elf King nodded, very decisive and strong.
Lu Ming obtained the Holy Tree Seed and made great contributions to the Elf Clan. He absolutely could not watch Lu Ming being killed by the Angel Clan, especially here today.
"Okay, very good, very good, you elves are really becoming more and more courageous..."
The old man from the angel clan nodded repeatedly, the cold light in his eyes almost overflowing.
However, he was a little helpless.
Although they came with two strong men, it was of no use.
The elves are, after all, the king of the elves and the overlord of the universe. Their strength is unfathomable and far beyond what they can match.
Even in the entire angel race, there are not many beings who can rival the Elf Emperor.
The Elf Emperor wanted to protect Lu Ming, but they couldn't kill him at all.
Ling Huashuo did not continue to speak, but his eyes were very firm, making his position clear.
"so..."
At this time, another old man from the angel tribe sent a message to the previous old man from the angel tribe, and then to two young men from the angel tribe.
The two young men from the angel tribe nodded, with cold murderous intent flashing in their eyes.
One of them stepped out and said to Lu Ming from a distance: "Mu Yun, I heard that you are extremely talented and powerful in combat. You and I are both of the younger generation. I wonder if you dare to fight with me?"
This is a challenge to Lu Ming.
Ling Huashuo frowned slightly.
The other party is also a younger generation. Challenging Lu Ming is a confrontation and duel between the younger generation. It is fair and aboveboard. There is no reason for him to interfere.
Otherwise, if word spreads, it will be said that he innocently interfered in the disputes of the younger generation and bullied the younger ones.
Then the angel clan would easily have reason to hold the elves accountable.
Obviously, the old opponent couldn't take action, so he sent out the younger ones, hoping to use the younger generation's talent to deal with Lu Ming.
"What? You don't dare to challenge me. I'm just a subordinate of Mr. Gabot. You don't even dare to challenge. If Mr. Gabot takes action himself, he can suppress you with one finger..."
The young angel race stepped forward and kept pressing towards Lu Ming. The powerful aura kept pressing against Lu Ming.
This person is the first level of cultivation of the God Emperor.
Everyone in the Elf Tribe looked at Lu Ming one after another, wondering whether Lu Ming dared to accept the challenge.
Moreover, many people were somewhat dissatisfied with the Elf Emperor.
I think the Elf Emperor should not offend the Angel Clan because of Lu Ming.
Offending the Angel Clan is no small matter and will greatly affect the future development of the Elf Clan.
The elves have just obtained the seeds of the holy tree, so they should not offend the angels. They should make friends with the angels to give the elves some time to develop.
What's more, a mere Mu Yun has done nothing to the elves, so how can he make the Elf Emperor offend the angels for him?
Many people thought that what the Elf Emperor did was wrong, but they just didn't dare to say it out loud.
"Do you dare to accept the challenge? If you don't dare, kneel down and admit your mistake, and destroy your cultivation. I can spare your life..."
The young man from the angel clan continued to press towards Lu Ming, his eyes were menacing, and his white cloak made a hunting sound under the influence of the air waves.
"Since you want to fight, then fight!"
Lu Ming's face was calm, an indifferent voice came out, and he took a step forward, his breath rising to the sky.
The Angel Clan, relying on its powerful power, bullies others too much, and Lu Ming is not the one to be afraid of trouble.
If the old one can't beat him, is he still afraid of the younger one? Since the other party wants to challenge him, it doesn't matter what his clan is, that's what happens next.
"Very well, Elf Emperor, have you seen it? This is a duel between young people. Mu Yun has agreed. Now, you have no room to interfere, right?"
The old man of the angel tribe sneered at the Elf Emperor.
The Elf Emperor remained silent.
It was a duel between young people, and Lu Ming had already agreed to the challenge, so he really couldn't interfere.
"Gazon, go get Mu Yun's head and go back to meet Mr. Gabot!"
The old man from the angel tribe said to the young man from the angel tribe, his name is Gasong.
"rest assured!"
Gason's eyes flashed with ferocious murderous intent, the aura on his body became stronger, and his whole body was enveloped in pure white holy light. Suddenly, snow-white wings stretched out from his back.
Three pairs in total, six wings!
This is a seraph!
The wings of the angel clan are an important basis for judging the talent level of the angel clan. The more wings, the higher the talent. Just like the dragon claws of the dragon clan, the more claws, the higher the talent.
Of course, this is not absolute.
For example, the top master of the Dragon Clan, the World-Destroying Black Dragon Ao Qian, was just a five-clawed black dragon, but he suppressed countless talented and talented Dragon Clan geniuses.
However, this is only a very small number of cases.
Therefore, Seraphim are already extremely amazing talents among the angel clan.
Most angels have two wings, and those with higher talents have four wings.
"One move and I'll chop your head off!"
Gason's eyes were bright, and a cross holy sword appeared on his body, and he caught it in his hand.
This Holy Cross Sword is his original secret technique, and it has cut off four shackles.
As soon as he finished speaking, Gasong's whole body turned into a white sword light, lighting up the sky, slashing towards Lu Ming, and went straight to Lu Ming's neck.
Whoosh!
The next moment, Lu Ming also moved. His whole body seemed to turn into a strong wind and flew towards Gasong. His palm was like a knife and he slashed out with one strike.
There was a loud bang, and the energy was overflowing. The white sword light transformed by Gason kept shaking, and cracks appeared on it at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then with a crash, the sword light exploded.
Gason's body retreated violently, blood spurted out in the air, and his original secret skill, the Holy Cross Sword, had exploded. Not only that, there were also cracks on his body, like porcelain that was about to break.
"this..."
Many people were stunned that this genius of the Angel Clan was defeated like this.
You looked so awesome just now, but now you are defeated so easily?
"Is this a little bit of strength? The angel race is nothing more than that..."
Lu Ming's faint voice came out.
In his opinion, Gasson's strength was actually very average.
Although he has the level 1 cultivation of the God Emperor, his combat power is not as good as Hua Tian of the Elf clan.