The war continued. When Ao Tu and Dongfang Yu got the battle of the Queen of Heaven, two rays of light fell on the body of the Tianzi Sect's Corpse Zhan, while the other fell on the Emperor God.

The Emperor God is about to go to war.

At this moment, everyone's spirit is highly concentrated.

The Emperor God is vaguely considered to be the number one genius in the Eastern Wilderness. How strong is his strength?

In the previous battle for luck, he did not encounter a decent opponent. Those who met him were easily killed. His strength was simply unfathomable in everyone's hearts.

Now, can the corpse battle, which ranks fourth on the Thousand Prides list, force the true strength of the Emperor God?

Everyone was looking forward to it.

Even Lu Ming was shocked.

In his mind, the Emperor God is his ultimate opponent.

Two figures fell on the battlefield, and the eyes of the corpse Zhan showed a solemn look.

"Give up!"

The indifferent voice of the Emperor God came out.

He is straight and handsome. He can stand casually and has a kingly demeanor, a momentum that can swallow the eight wildernesses and be undefeated.

Yes, in the face of the younger generation, the Emperor God has never been defeated.

He is a genius who is believed to be expected to attack the emperor in the future, and is rare in the world.

The last genius who was believed to be expected to attack the emperor was Yan Kuangtu, which was a hundred years ago.

He was telling the corpse war to admit defeat.

"In my heart, I never gave up on the word, even if it is you, the Emperor God!"

In the eyes of Zi Zhan, a strong fighting spirit was revealed.

"Ten moves to defeat you!"

The indifferent voice of the Emperor God came out, filled with strong self-confidence.

bump!

He took a step forward, and the shocking sword energy burst out from him and soared into the sky.

The terrifying sword power spread towards the corpse war.

roar!

A loud roar sounded, and the corpse battle burst out his bloodline.

It was a skeleton, an extremely huge skeleton, shaped like a huge elephant.

"The skeleton of the ancient war elephant!"

Someone whispered and recognized the origin of the skeleton.

This is a skeleton formed by a powerful divine beast, surrounded by seven golden chakras.

It is also a level seven bloodline of the god level.

The corpse war performed blood fusion and turned into a skeleton of an ancient war elephant, stepped on the ground and attacked the Emperor God, with its power extremely amazing.

But the Emperor's eyes were still calm.

Clam!

The sound of the sword sounded, and a purple-gold sword light soared into the sky, full of luxurious aura.

boom!

The purple gold sword energy spans dozens of miles of space and slashes on the ancient war elephant skeleton.

With a terrifying roar, sword energy shot up, and the ancient war elephant skeleton was slashed backwards.

Clam! Clam! Clam!...

The sound of swords kept ringing, and a sword energy burst out after another, one more terrifying, slashing towards the ancient war elephant skeleton.

The ancient war elephant roared and burst out with all his strength to fight against the sword energy of the Emperor God.

But every time he received a sword, he would be shaken back five miles. After receiving nine swords in a row, the ancient war elephant had retreated nearly fifty miles.

Then, with a sound of touch, the ancient war elephant exploded and turned into a corpse war again. At this time, the corpse war had a pale face, vomited blood from his mouth, and trembled all over, as if he could not even stand firmly.

His eyes were filled with horror and disbelief.

"I admit defeat!"

The corpse war sighed.

As the corpse war admitted defeat, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, their eyes were filled with shock.

Too strong, the Emperor God is too strong.

He said that he defeated the corpse battle in ten moves, and he really only produced ten swords before and after, and then admitted defeat in the corpse battle.

Even the Emperor God has not yet performed bloodline fusion.

"The Emperor God is too strong and unmatched. Even Ao Tu and Xue Jianyi cannot be the opponent of the Emperor God!"

"Yes, until now, I don't know how much combat power he has used. It's really terrifying and unfathomable!"

......

Many people were shocked and talking, even the Supreme One could not calm down.

Only the three emperors have a calm eyes.

In the stands, Blood Sword Yi and Ao Tu had extremely serious eyes.

A solemn expression also appeared in Lu Ming's eyes.

"Lu Ming, are you sure about the Emperor God?"

Du Songjue asked Lu Ming in a low voice.

"Not sure!"

Lu Ming shook his head and said.

He was really not sure, even if he burst out all his strength, he was not sure.

The combat power of the corpse war is definitely not weaker than that of Wang Fentian, but he is still easily defeated by the Emperor God, and his combat power is simply unfathomable.

"His cultivation level should be the eighth level of the spiritual fetus, but he should have reached the peak of the eighth level of the spiritual fetus. However, I don't know much about the martial arts and bloodline he practices!"

Yan Kuangtu said.

"You haven't been in the Imperial Heaven Palace for so many years, but you don't know very well?"

Juniper's ultimate way.

Yan Kuangtu shook his head and said, "The Emperor God has been secretly trained by Emperor Yi. I know very little about him. Lu Ming, if he really loses to God God, he will admit defeat!"

Finally, Yan Kuangtu said to Lu Ming.

A glimmer flashed in Lu Ming's eyes, and there was no answer.

"Is it really impossible? What if I break through again?"

Lu Ming had a thought in his mind.

"It's a pity that it's still a little short. At the end of the day, it's getting more and more difficult to improve your cultivation!"

Lu Ming thought secretly.

The Nine Dragon Bloodline is constantly refining Wang Fentian's essence and blood. At this time, it has almost been refined, but his cultivation is still at the peak of the seventh level of the spiritual fetus.

According to Yan Kuangtu, the cultivation level of the Emperor God is at the peak of the eighth level of the spiritual fetus.

If Lu Ming's cultivation level also breaks through to the eighth level of the spiritual fetus, he will be sure.

In the battle at the same level, Lu Ming was not afraid of anyone, he had this confidence.

"Then start refining the rough stones!"

Thinking of this, a large number of raw stones appeared in Lu Ming's hand, and the power of his palms exploded, swallowing a large number of raw stones and starting to refine them.

The Emperor God defeated, swallowed the corpse and fought 90% of his luck, and returned to the stands.

The next battle is the Blood Sword One, against the Tian Yao Valley Fengxuan.

Feng Xuan of Tian Yao Valley has the bloodline of phoenixes, and also reaches more than 70%. Her combat power is extremely powerful and her speed is extremely fast. She starts a peak battle with Blood Sword.

This battle can be said to be the most intense of the four games.

The two fought for two hundred moves before they decided to win.

In the end, the Blood Sword won a little better.

At this point, the strongest semi-finals have appeared.

They are Lu Ming, Emperor God, Ao Tu, and Blood Sword Yi.

Next, there is a showdown between the four of them.

After these battles, Lu Ming probably knew the strength of everyone.

The strength of Dongfang Yu, Corpse Battle and Wang Fentian is very close, at the same level.

Feng Xuan is slightly stronger than the three of them, not much different from the Blood Sword.

Blood Sword Yi, Ao Tu, Feng Xuan should be in the same level.

The emperor and gods are unfathomable and difficult to guess.

Lu Ming’s idea is similar to that of most people.

In the hearts of others, Lu Ming's strength was placed at the level of Blood Sword Yi, Ao Tu, and Feng Xuan.

Lu Ming can kill Wang Fentian, but if the Blood Sword Yi and Ao Tu and others explode with all their strength, they can kill Wang Fentian.
Chapter completed!