"An expert from the Death Race."
Lu Ming muttered with a cold expression.
As the death fog rolled, a huge Death Race figure appeared.
It was a creator ancestor of the Death Race. Judging from his aura, he was extremely terrifying, far surpassing the Heaven and Yellow Heaven. He exerted immense pressure on Lu Ming. Even the third True Vein on his right hand trembled slightly.
"The second step of creation."
Lu Ming let out a long sigh.
"Huang Tian, you can't kill him."
said the Death Race's Creator Ancestor.
Lu Ming was right. These people had guessed that Huang Tian and Cang Tian had other top-notch immortal techniques. They could not bear to let the two of them die and wanted to keep them alive to get the remaining immortal techniques.
"Fellow Daoist, Huang Tian and I are internal conflicts within the Xia Clan. Outsiders have no right to interfere. Moreover, this place is the True Ancestral Symbol Palace. You have crossed the line."
