In such a short period of time, the Celestials had no time to defend themselves. Hundreds of roots and more than a dozen ghosts that had overcome the calamity had already arrived.
Many celestial beings were directly caught up in the roots. Under a squeeze, the bodies of these celestial beings continued to explode, and their flesh and blood were completely absorbed by the roots of the big tree.
In addition, there were more than a dozen celestial masters who were rushed into their bodies by more than a dozen ghosts of crossing the disaster. Their bodies shriveled up, and their essence, spirit, flesh and blood were also swallowed up completely.
In an instant, nearly fifty masters of the Celestial Race died.
The remaining celestial beings were almost all at level 7 or above of the God Emperor. Their quick reactions and powerful combat abilities allowed them to save their lives.
"Kill! Kill!"
Lu Ming kept shouting and gave orders to Dashu.
The roots of the big tree continued to attack crazily, and more than a dozen ghosts who were crossing the disaster kept screaming and fighting crazily.
The remaining eighty or so Celestials were in an extremely embarrassed state. For a while, it was difficult to form effective resistance, and some people were constantly being strangled by the big trees.
"Retreat, retreat first!"
Ye Chuhaohan roared and rushed out crazily.
Facing such a big tree, even one with the combat power of Ye Chuhaohan is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you may fall.
They had to rush out first and form a battle formation before they could fight against this big tree.
Now, they are constantly attacked by the roots and the ghost of crossing the disaster. Everyone is in chaos and cannot successfully form the formation at all.
"Let's take action too!"
Lu Ming said to Ye Ling.
“Just what I wanted!”
Ye Ling smiled ferociously, his thoughts of killing were like a knife.
The two men's eyes scanned the battlefield, looking for opportunities to take action.
Suddenly, their eyes lit up and they took action at the same time.
The two men flashed and rushed out like lightning.
Lu Ming rushed towards the strong man from the Celestial Race.
This strong man possesses the cultivation level of the ninth level of the God Emperor, six-star combat power, and is not much weaker than Lu Ming.
In a head-on confrontation, it would be difficult for Lu Ming to kill this person.
However, this person was hit by a root of a big tree just now. He vomited blood and retreated. This gave Lu Ming a chance.
Lu Ming used the Sky-Breaking Style, which turned into a spear light and rushed past, piercing a transparent hole from the front to the back of the man's eyebrows.
A master of the ninth level of the God Emperor fell, and the storage ring was caught in Lu Ming's hand.
The other one, Ye Ling, also succeeded, and also killed a strong man from the Celestial Race who was at the ninth level of the God Emperor.
It's a pity that for talented people like Ye Chuhaohan, who have high talents and high status, others will try their best to protect them. It's very difficult to find such a good opportunity.
After Lu Ming killed a Celestial master, he dodged, retreated far away, and continued to observe. Once he saw a Celestial being passive, he immediately took action and launched a fatal blow.
Ye Ling is the same.
The two of them are not affected by the roots of the big tree and the ghosts who are crossing the disaster. They can come and go freely. In addition, they are very powerful in combat. It is undoubtedly worse for the Celestials.
People from the Celestial Race were killed one after another.
Soon, the Celestial Clan was reduced to only about fifty people.
At this time, the people of the Celestial Race finally broke out of the siege and fled wildly into the distance. They did not stop until they reached a place where the Ghost of Doom could not pursue them.
"It's a pity that this big tree has enough defense, but not enough offense..."
Lu Ming sighed in his heart, but he was very satisfied with being able to kill so many Celestials this time. After all, this big tree was planted accidentally a few years ago.
At that time, Lu Ming and Ye Ling had just stepped into the core area. They wanted to test whether the black seeds were useful in the core area, so they dropped one here.
At that time, I felt regretful and felt that a seed was wasted. Unexpectedly, it has come in handy now.
Previously, Lu Ming and Ye Ling ran here deliberately to lure the Celestials here and killed a large number of Celestial masters in one fell swoop.
"Damn it, damn it!"
"Where did these bastards get so many terrifying trees?"
The people of the Celestial Race were roaring and extremely angry. Unfortunately, they were also frightened and did not dare to continue attacking Lu Ming and the others.
"I'm sorry, how many trees like this are there, how many are there?"
Ye Ling laughed, and a black seed appeared in his hand. He held the black seed and walked towards the Celestials.
"Ah, damn, that big tree was grown from this kind of seed, and it can grow and retreat quickly in a very short period of time..."
After seeing the black seeds in Ye Ling's hand, Ye Chuhaohan yelled in horror.
He once saw with his own eyes the black seeds taking root, sprouting, and then growing into towering trees.
"What? They still have it, damn it!"
"Quickly retreat!"
The people of the Celestial Race did not dare to let Ye Ling get close and quickly retreated.
When the Celestials retreated, Ye Ling followed up, faster and faster, chasing after the Celestials, so that the Celestials did not dare to stop at all.
"Damn it, let's get out of here first!"
In the end, the Celestials planned to leave here first and make long-term plans.
They gathered together and flew with all their strength. Ye Ling did not pursue them. Soon, the Celestials completely disappeared from this area.
Ye Ling returned and met Lu Ming.
The two of them did not stop and continued towards the high-level earth line where the Angel Clan was located.
Next, without encountering any danger, they soon arrived at the high-level earth line occupied by the Angel Clan.
This high-level ground line is no smaller than the one Lu Ming and the others occupied before. From a distance, it is filled with mist and looks like a fairyland.
"There is still a lot of prehistoric energy left here, which is great!"
Ye Ling looked happy.
Lu Ming also smiled.
Sure enough, there shouldn't be many pill furnaces controlled by the Angel Clan. The remaining Primordial Qi in this high-level earth vein is still quite strong, and it can definitely condense a large amount of Primordial Pills.
The two of them rushed directly into the high-level earth veins.
"who?"
"Are you looking for death?"
Several angry shouts were heard in the mountains, and a dozen figures rose into the sky, blocking Lu Ming and the others.
Sure enough, they are angels. The descendants have angel wings stretched out, and their whole bodies are shrouded in white holy light.
"You...Muyun, it's Muyun!"
One of the strong men from the Angel Clan recognized Lu Ming and couldn't help but roar.
"What? It's Muyun!"
"How dare he come here?"
"No matter what the reason is, kill me first and then talk about it!"
The dozen or so masters of the Angel Clan were filled with cold murderous intent, and the holy light burst out, and they all came towards Lu Ming to kill.
"A ninth level God Emperor..."
Lu Ming muttered.
Among these dozen angel clans, there is only one who is at the ninth level of the God Emperor. The others are all below the ninth level of the God Emperor.
Lu Ming no longer paid attention to this kind of strength.
He held his palm in the air, and a spear condensed out. The spear shook, and the sharp spear light burst out.