The other emperors-to-be looked at Lu Ming in fear.
Lu Ming's attack was too ruthless. He had killed four Emperor-to-be in an instant with a thunderous blow just now. It sent a chill down everyone's spine.
This was the time mountain. They were no match for Lu Ming. Some of them did not even dare to move forward and retreated from the time mountain.
BOOM! BOOM!
On the other two sides, the emperors-to-be of the divine time Island were bombarding the other two ancient altars.
However, they couldn't stop the power of time from the altar at all. A few quasi-emperors from the divine time Island had died under the power of time. The others all retreated and didn't dare to continue.
"Damn it!"
The sagemaster roared in his heart, his eyes flashing with cold killing intent.
Lu Ming did not listen to him and went to destroy the other two altars.
If it wasn't for some special reason that he couldn't do it himself, he would have done it himself.