Refining a demon Thearch

"If you want to kill me, then be prepared to be killed and turn into ashes!"

Lu Ming let out a long howl. His eyes flickered with a crazy killing intent. He controlled the alchemy furnace with all his might, intending to refine the demon Thearch of the Skywolf tower.

At the scene, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, including the Emperor-ranked experts.

Lu Ming was really going to refine an Emperor level expert. If he succeeded, it would definitely shock the entire ancient Moon sanctuary.

A great sage slaughtering an Emperor, even if he borrowed the great formation of this place, there were only a few examples in ancient times.

It would probably Pierce the heavens.

"Lu Ming, let go of the Skywolf tower's demon Thearch. Do you think there's only one demon Thearch in the Skywolf tower? The sacred land's forces are far more powerful than you can imagine. If you really anger us, you'll die without a grave!"