Boom boom boom!

The violent and unprotected air waves were like turbulent waves, rising and falling one after another, and the sharp and unparalleled sharp edges penetrated the sky like lightning, drawing clear black and white rays of light between the sky and the earth.

It was a crack in space that was about to open but was blocked by the invisible force.

Two huge mountain-like shadows, but as fast as lightning, flashed and moved within a radius of dozens of miles, forming a deserted vacuum area.

Even though the power is unparalleled and has exceeded the limit of this period, under the seal of the black giant net treasure, the space crack was blocked before it was formed.

As a result, if you want to use secret techniques or treasures to break through the air and escape, you will naturally be unable to do so.

This is also the purpose of the Mayfly Sage!

Not only that, under this holy treasure, the target's strength can also be weakened to a certain extent. Even if it is not effective, it can form a suppression, making it difficult for the target to fully exert its strength.

The Mayfly Saint is not a fool. Just because the other party may be a false saint, he comes to set a trap without any idea.

Only by being foolproof can we prevent this opportunity from slipping away from our hands, otherwise we will not be sorry for the losses during this period!

"Hahaha, yes, yes. Although you are not a green-skinned dog, you definitely have a special bloodline in all the worlds. As long as you are refined, I will be able to accumulate enough foundation to break through the barrier of the holy realm!"

The Mayfly Saint became more and more frightened as he fought, but also became more and more excited.

I originally thought that I was just a lucky person who got the legacy of heaven and earth before the Bronze Realm returned to glory, but I didn't expect to meet such an unparalleled genius who can possess the power of a pseudo-saint in the semi-saint realm!

In his opinion, this is the blessing of the universe and the blessing opportunity given to him by God!

"Oh!"

Wu Ming gave a cold expression, danced wildly with six arms, and responded to the endless fierce attacks of the Mayfly Saint without hesitation. He was not too surprised when his identity was discovered.

After all, the opponent is a false saint with extraordinary strength. If you don't have this bit of vision until now, you are really sorry for this great power.

It seemed like he was at a disadvantage, but in fact Wu Ming did not suffer much substantial damage. At most, he only had less offense and more defense.

In fact, in terms of strength, Wu Ming grasped his own status extremely accurately.

At this stage, even if he has the strength to fight against the false saints, and even has undergone qualitative changes and sanctification in some aspects, he is actually no different from the false saints, except that he has not made a breakthrough in his realm.

But what is different from ordinary pseudo-sages is that if Wu Mingyu makes a breakthrough, he will not go through the stage of pseudo-sage, but will become a true saint, and even the strongest and most powerful among them!

However, this does not mean that he can run rampant among false saints at this stage. At least before he reaches the true peak of his semi-holy state, there will be false saints who can rival him or even defeat him in all the worlds. Definitely not a minority.

Just like the Mayfly Saint in front of you, although he is no more than a false saint, but relying on the weird innate magical power of the Mayfly clan, he is still formidable and tyrannical. Even when faced with the power of the real Holy Realm, he can retreat calmly.

This is also the fundamental reason why the other party is confident that they can take down Wu Ming. Even if they encounter danger, they can escape without risking their lives.

But these are just powers on the surface, but secret techniques or treasures are all a type of strength.

When two equally matched opponents are locked in a battle with no winner or loser, if you want to win, you have to rely on your own trump card or trump card!

The strength of the Mayfly Saint is not weak. Every attack is far beyond the peak of the Half-Saint. He quickly gained the absolute upper hand. However, he did not rush forward greedily and continued to fight steadily. He did not even have any intention of using his trump card.

The meaning of this battle.

According to his nature, it would never be like this, but Wu Ming was too important to him. The Mayfly Saint couldn't explain why, but his instinct told him that it was like this, or it might be the will of the Mayfly Heaven and Earth conveyed in the dark.

Therefore, he wanted to kill Wu Ming's vitality as much as possible, and then kill him with one blow to avoid any accidents.

Anyway, he already had an absolute advantage. At most, it was just a waste of time. It was also a secret weapon to guard against Wu Ming. Even if he could guard against it, he would still be left with irreversible trauma.

In this way, even if Wu Ming does get the opportunity, it will most likely be more gain than loss.

Lord Mayfly could fight steadily here, but after his order was given, all the Lord Mayfly did not dare to hold back at all, and almost killed and injured hundreds of Bronze Emperors in just a few moments.

This is not only because of the suppression and ban of the Holy Net, which has weakened their strength by at least 10%, but also because of the pressure of the Semi-Saint Lord, it will also be weakened by 10%.

The fluctuations in the battle between the two pseudo-saints are even more shocking. As a result, their combat power is less than 70% at most. How can they stop the wolf-like and tiger-like Lord Mayfly?

What's more, this is still on the surface.

After learning that Wu Ming was only in the semi-saint realm and was suppressed by the Mayfly Saint, the psychological impact on the Bronze Emperors was simply unimaginable.

The god turned out to be just a semi-holy venerable, no different from the powerful men in their former tribe.

Perhaps, the only difference is that this so-called god's semi-saint is far more powerful than ordinary semi-saints.

But it is precisely because of this that they find it incredible and difficult to accept, as if they have been deceived, and the impact is so great that some people even collapse on the spot, as if the sky is falling!

Just like a magic trick that no one has cracked, everyone thinks it is magical and unpredictable, but when its mystery is unveiled and made public, everyone will think, oh, it turns out to be just that!

Most of the current Bronze Emperors have this kind of mentality. Even the earliest Bronze Emperors such as Qing, who have the strongest faith in Wu Ming, are inevitably affected.

Immediately afterwards, a traitor appeared among the Bronze Emperor, and he was the sworn enemy of the Bronze Realm, the Mayfly Clan.

The secret moves of the Bronze Venerables and the various undercurrents set off in the 'Kingdom of God' seem to overturn the rule of the gods and make them the masters of their own affairs.

All this inevitably shakes the confidence of Qing and others. Is Mingshen really omnipotent?

Not only were there many distracting thoughts in their minds, but the scalps of the Bronze Venerables were also numb. They did not expect that their series of actions would actually lead the wolf into the house.

I originally thought that Wu Ming stopped asking the mining slaves to swear allegiance and alienated his own clan crest, which would make it easier for them to develop secrets and prepare to overthrow his rule, but he didn't expect that his sworn enemy would also take advantage of the loophole.

What made them even more furious and mad with hatred was that there were people from the Bronze Tribe who had taken refuge with the Mayfly Tribe.

"You deserve to die!"

The Bronze Venerables shouted angrily and wanted to kill those who attacked from behind, but they were severely injured by the Mayfly Venerables who were several times their size, and it was difficult to even save their lives.

"Hmph, the Mayfly Saint Clan is the destination of our clan. Only by bathing in the light of the Mayfly Heaven and Earth can our clan survive. And you... are all sinners who destroyed the Bronze Realm, and everyone will be punished!"

Those bronze men who took refuge with the Mayfly Clan were not only imprisoned because of their relatives, but they also hated the major bronze tribes who ignored the interests of the Bronze Domain and penetrated the world.

After being brainwashed and tortured by various secret techniques of the Mayfly Clan, his body and mind have long been changed. Although it is far inferior to Wu Ming's secret fire technique that created the Kingdom of God, it is similar in approach and effect.

The only difference may be that it is too crude and simple, and the technique is rough!

At this time, these bronze men attacked their former compatriots without mercy, and even many of the bronze emperors who were massacred before died because of them.

Some died on the spot, while others were severely injured by sneak attacks and fell into the hands of Lord Mayfly!

The battle was a one-sided situation. If there were no accidents, all these bronze men would be destroyed here.

"Where is my God?"

"My God bless me, please protect us!"

"Woooo..."

Faced with the ruthless killings by their enemies and their former compatriots, most of the bronze men collapsed, crying, begging, and yelling angrily.

Not only scolding the enemies, but also cursing their gods, and praying for the real gods to come and save the bronze men from the fire and water, so that they would never be killed like this again!

"Haha, did you hear that? This is the price you pay for claiming to be a god. Their fate is your fate, and their death is caused by you!"

"The glory of the gods has long been annihilated in the ages. You, a false god, dare to act in the name of a god. No, you are not even a false god. At most, you are a shameless bastard."

"Haha, don't you claim to be a god? Show your miracles and save your people!"

The Mayfly Saint laughed strangely again and again, and his four arms cut through the sky like spears, drawing a series of breathtaking black and white rays of light in the void, leaving wounds on Wu Ming Immortal Gold's body, and splashing large fire and blood stains.

Up to this point in the battle, Wu Ming was completely at a disadvantage and seemed to have no power to fight back.

It seems that the outcome has been determined!

"Oh, as you wish!"

Suffering another heavy blow, Wu Ming gave a cold expression, turned sharply, and in an instant, he crossed thousands of feet and went straight down.

"Jie Jie, do you really think that this saint doesn't know what your so-called formation is about?"

The Mayfly Saint was not surprised but overjoyed. His three pairs of compound eyes flashed with excited and ferocious bloodthirsty light. He raised his four arms fiercely, and the tips like spears shot out a strange black stream of light, which went straight to Wu Ming's heart.

Go, "Suffer death!"

Buzz!

But the moment it touched Wu Ming's body, a dark golden light suddenly appeared on its surface, making the surrounding space seem distorted and illusory.

There was a soft pop sound, and Wu Ming was hit by black light, but there was no blood stain at all. Instead, dozens of similar figures appeared, rushing downwards from all directions as fast as lightning.

"Afterimage! Damn it, you dare to play tricks on me, you are dead, I will eat you alive, drain your soul and refine your soul!"

The Mayfly Saint couldn't accept it. He was confused by the methods of a semi-saint. There was a flash of light and shadow behind him, and two arms were separated again. The six arms were swung in unison, shooting streams of light, and killing all the phantoms.

But after all, he was a step too late. A stream of phantom light fell into the field, transformed into Wu Ming's true form, and killed several of the Mayfly Saints. He shouted coldly: "I have learned the methods of the Mayfly Saint, and now it's my turn.
Chapter completed!