"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!"
Lu Ming bellowed. At this moment, he had completely lost his mind. There was only one thing in his mind, and that was to kill. Kill everyone, kill all the living creatures in the world.
Whoosh!
Lu Ming threw the Holy weapon in his hand. The Holy weapon whistled and cut through the void. It was extremely fast. An eighth level Martial Emperor was pierced by the sword and died on the spot.
Huala!
The black wings were covered with a layer of blood-red light, which made them more powerful. With a flap, Lu Ming appeared in front of the black-robed half-Saint and clawed at him.
The half-saint's pupils shrank and he retreated quickly.
However, he immediately realized that it was useless. Lu Ming's claw was faster than his retreat. Lu Ming's claw grabbed his body.
Puchi!
Following that, Lu Ming's other claw landed on his body. The emperor's spiritual weapon and armor on his body were like paper, unable to withstand a single blow.