A ninth level Emperor God with twelve stars of battle prowess was terrifying.
It was said that there were such people in the heavenly human tribe, but they were extremely rare.
Lu Ming had actually reached such a level?
"How is that possible?"
Around the fighting ring, ye Chu qianyue's body trembled violently, and his eyes were filled with deep shock and disbelief.
Such combat strength was already above his.
He found it hard to accept.
It was because he had just put on a high and mighty look to Lu Ming, as if he was certain that he would win.
He even said that he wanted to kill Lu Ming once.
However, Lu Ming's current combat strength was not something he could deal with. How was he going to face him if he encountered him in the future?
For a moment, ye Chu qianyue's mind was in a mess.
Buzzzzzz!
