Lu Ming and the king of the non-human race engaged in an intense battle. At times, they fought in the sky, and at other times, they fought in the depths of the void.
When existences at their level attacked with all their might, they could really destroy the world. If they fought on the ground, an entire heavenly region would be destroyed by them.
A small continent like the divine wilderness continent could probably be reduced to ashes with a single move.
Soon, the two of them had exchanged hundreds of moves.
King of the outsiders, is this all you have? how disappointing!
Lu Ming's expression turned indifferent. His fighting spirit and combat strength grew stronger and stronger, and he began to suppress the king of the non-human race.
"How is that possible?"
The non-human King was extremely shocked.
He could clearly sense that Lu Ming had yet to step into demigod-level as he had yet to produce divine power.
