Starting as a centurion, he fought his way through the chaos of the world.

Chapter 452 Devastated
At this moment, everyone was just watching; the Ancient Yuan Clan had clearly been abandoned.

No one wanted to provoke Da Yu at this time; they just wanted to avoid him.

The power of the Primordial Clan was immense; the appearance of the Eighth Elder was enough to intimidate everyone.

In front of the ancient Yuan clan, Lu Ming stood on the chariot, his gaze sweeping over the fortress, his entire body reflecting the flames.

At this moment, without saying much, he simply coldly ordered, "Kill!"

Now that we've decided to take this place, there's no need for further discussion.

At the command, the warships of the Great Yu began to operate.

"Buzz!"

The sound of warships crashing into the starry sky rang out, and beams of light tore through the void.

The menacing ballista landed on the protective shield in an instant.

It produced a deafening sound.

The ancient Yuan clan's formations are powerful, but they can only withstand the impact of Saint Emperor realm experts.

However, no one would have expected that the warships of the Great Yu could rival those of the Holy Emperor, with thousands of warships operating simultaneously.

That kind of world-destroying energy is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

When it hits the formation instantly.

The sense of destruction caused the faces of the ancient Yuan clan members to change.

At this moment, fear was evident in their eyes.

"boom!"

The next moment, the array's protective barrier shattered like a cracked egg.

When the warships launched their second wave of attacks.

The ancient Yuan people knew they were doomed.

Their hearts tightened involuntarily.

At this point, they wanted to escape.

But how could this be done? The energy swept in like a giant wave, instantly engulfing the fleeing people and turning them into nothingness.

Such a scene caused the pupils of several holy venerables of the ancient Yuan clan to shrink involuntarily.

At this moment, fear had spread throughout their bodies; they knew that they would not escape death in this battle either.

Because Lu Ming's attack had already begun.

He drove the chariot, his body growing to a height of 100,000 feet, his eyes reflecting a chilling aura.

The broken gold spear in his hand gleamed with an astonishing luster.

As it extends forward, it is cold, sharp, and stimulates all the senses.

A clan chieftain of an ancient tribe, who had rushed over to watch the battle, looked at the scene with a hint of fear on his face.

"Such an attack, if it were me, I might not be able to withstand it."

His voice held an air of disbelief.

Lu Ming's strength is too great. He has already reached such a level. If he breaks through to the Saint Venerable realm, I'm afraid no one will be able to match him.

Just when he thought so.

Lu Ming's attack had already reached the side of the ancient Yuan clan elder, his spear thrusting forward.

What seemed like a very simple attack turned into a situation where, upon approaching the elder of the Gu Yuan Clan, the elder realized he was being locked onto and became unable to move.

He stood rooted to the spot, his body seemingly about to explode.

The blood was congealing, and protective qi involuntarily appeared around the body.

"boom!"

But it shattered the next moment. Then, the spear continued to thrust into his body.

At this moment, in the eyes of others, it was a teardrop-shaped golden light that instantly arrived beside the Gu Yuan Clan elder, and his every move was reflected in it.

And then, that was it; it was just a shock.

The elder was smashed into a bloody mist.

After his fall, Lu Ming swung his spear to the side once more.

As the sharp light burst forth, the remaining elder of the Ancient Yuan Clan had no time to escape before he saw the boundless sharpness hurtling towards him.

Then, the body was torn apart.

He turned into a cloud of blood mist and died on the field, his death followed.

There were no more Saint Venerable Realm experts left on the battlefield. Under the cover of a large number of warships, the Imperial Guard of the Great Yu Dynasty crushed forward, and screams of agony rang out continuously.

Death and slaughter are reflected throughout the world.

At this moment, the ancient clan experts watching the battle couldn't help but gasp in shock.

"This fighting style is too powerful. Without the resistance of a Saint Venerable Realm expert, even if all of our major clans were combined, we would probably not be a match for the human race." This was an elder of the Ancient Spirit Clan who couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the scene.

At this moment, they understood that even without the support of the Primordial Clan, the Great Yu Dynasty was strong enough to protect itself.

No ancient race would dare to provoke them, mainly because those warships were too terrifying.

Putting everything else aside, without a Holy Venerable, any force facing those densely packed warships would be doomed.

The head of the Dongfang family and his group also arrived. In fact, they had already prepared to come and help when they saw the Dayu army.

But after seeing what was happening, they lost all interest in interfering.

The Great Yu is too strong. In just a few rounds of attacks, the mighty Yuan Clan was breached. At this rate, their annihilation is only a matter of time.

"The strength of the Great Yu is truly beyond imagination; it is a blessing for our human race," the head of the Eastern family said excitedly.

At this moment, he witnessed the rise of the human race. Although it was only the destruction of one ancient Yuan race, it was already a very good start.

In the past, the human race would never have dared to annihilate an ancient race.

Now, Lu Ming has openly and fairly defeated an ancient clan.

At this moment, an elder of the Wanbao Clan walked over at some point and looked at the head of the Dongfang Clan with a smile, saying, "You must be the head of the Dongfang Clan. I am an elder of the Wanbao Clan. I have long admired your name. Our two clans are not far apart."

We should get closer to each other in the future.

The elder seemed very enthusiastic.

The head of the Dongfang family had a stiff expression; he clearly hadn't expected that an elder from the Wanbao Clan would come looking for him.

However, he immediately added, "The elder is right, we can meet more often in the future."

He knew why the other party had come to him: the strength of the Dongfang family had increased, and the power of the Great Yu Dynasty had grown so much that they had backed down and were trying to ease tensions with him.

Then we'll try to contact Da Yu.

However, in the end, it's because the strength of the human race is now something they can no longer underestimate.

At this moment, the head of the Dongfang family felt a sense of triumph, after all, he had been targeted by the ancient clan for so many years, and now he finally made them dare not underestimate him.

The elder of the Wanbao Clan left after chatting with the head of the Dongfang Clan for a while.

Now, the army of Dayu has penetrated deep into the ancient Yuan tribe, and there is no sign of it sending troops out in all directions. It seems that it really will not attack other ancient tribes.

He could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Lu Ming also witnessed the actions of the elders of the ancient clan.

After this battle, he can exchange for a large amount of supplies again.

Once the human race has completely digested it.

Their strength will definitely increase to a higher level. At that time, even if they openly attack the ancient race, what can the other side do?

(End of this chapter)