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

Chapter 467 War Saint Ancestor

In the starry sky, a group of people was slowly approaching. The person in the lead was exuding an aura above the Saint Venerable level. Lu Ming knew very well that a Saint Ancestor had arrived. His eyes narrowed, and a dangerous aura emanated from him.

Experts like the Holy Ancestor are no joke; their combat power is extremely strong, even terrifying.

Lu Ming has never fought against a master of this level.

However, one could sense the power of this realm from the Eighth Elder back then; it was truly terrifying.

At this moment, the experts from the Crimson Cloud Ancient Clan and other major forces who had just pledged allegiance to Lu Ming felt a bitter taste in their mouths. They cursed inwardly that the Golden Spirit Origin Clan's reinforcements hadn't arrived sooner. They had all pledged allegiance to the Great Yu, but the Golden Spirit Origin Clan had come instead.

I simply don't know how to express how I feel right now.

The faces of the Dongfang family head and others showed a guarded expression.

Fear was evident on his face.

They have a natural fear of the existence of Saint Ancestor Realm experts, because in their minds, experts of this realm are almost invincible. In short, in the past, as long as they heard of such experts, they would be terrified.

They would turn around and leave without lingering.

If you can avoid it, then you're just waiting to die.

At that moment, the elder of the Golden Spirit Clan turned his gaze over and focused on Lu Ming.

Only then did everyone get a clear look at his appearance.

He turned out to be a conjoined twin, with two heads, four arms, and four legs.

She stood there, her long hair cascading down her back.

His eyes gleamed with a dark green light.

His body was so strong, it looked as if it were made of refined iron.

Standing there, it felt like a dark, imposing hill.

He was followed by dozens of Saint Venerables, but that was nothing special.

For the Great Yu Dynasty today, experts at the Saint Venerable level definitely have the advantage.

The head of the Nangong family, at some point, came to Lu Ming's side and whispered, "This person is very strong. He is the dual-headed elder of the Golden Spirit Origin Clan, and the magical power stored in his two bodies is twice that of an ordinary Saint Ancestor Realm expert."

Moreover, and most importantly, they have a combined attack formation that can unleash several times the attack power.

Even ordinary holy ancestors would be no match for them.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Meng, holding a spear, stood in front of Lu Ming and said, "Your Majesty, please go first. I'll hold them off!"

"When have I ever had the habit of abandoning you all? Step aside, I'll deal with him!"

As Lu Ming spoke, the Broken Gold Spear in his hand was already revealed.

Chief Hanxin didn't speak, but his brows furrowed involuntarily at this moment.

Although he prided himself on his courage, he dared not confront the renowned dual elders of the Golden Spirit Clan.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel some respect for Lu Ming.

However, right now.

From behind the army, another whooshing sound rang out, and it was the Eighth Elder of the Heavenly Silver Origin Clan who had arrived. He leaped over the crowd, a long sword gleaming with silver light appearing in his palm, and said, "Two-Headed Old Monster, your opponent is me!"

Without further ado, a roar erupted and the longsword slashed down.

A startling sharpness pervaded the air.

As it rippled outwards, it tore through the surrounding air.

Two warhammers with sharp edges appeared in the palm of the two elders.

It's even somewhat reflective.

As it fell from the sky, the surrounding air trembled violently.

It clashed fiercely with the Eighth Elder's longsword.

"Boom!"

A thunderous sound rang out. Energy spread out like waves.

Then they saw the Eighth Elder's body fly backward, the long sword in his hand trembling.

Clearly, he hadn't gained the upper hand in that attack; on the contrary, he had been suppressed by the two elders.

At this moment, the Eighth Elder dared not be negligent.

Turning to Lu Ming, she said, "Young Master, hurry and leave! I'll hold this man off!"

He hadn't expected that the Golden Spirit Clan would send two elders this time. This person's strength was extraordinary; even he was no match for him.

If I had known, I should have brought another elder.

Now that's good.

Although he knew that it wouldn't be difficult for him to get away after Lu Ming left, he still felt somewhat embarrassed.

After all, now is the time for both sides to go to war. If he, as a Saint Ancestor Realm expert, were to be beaten and driven away in a sorry state, it would definitely damage the prestige of the Heavenly Silver Origin Clan. However, at this point, he could not care about anything else.

The most important thing now is for Lu Ming to leave first; everything else is negotiable.

And after hearing his shouts.

The clan leader and others all gasped in shock.

They hadn't expected that the Tianyin Primordial Clan would value Emperor Yu so much, directly sending a Holy Ancestor to him.

It should be noted that even the Heavenly Silver Primordial Clan was forced to such a point by such a master.

They've never been deployed before.

However, at the same time, she also came to approve of Lu Ming even more.

Putting everything else aside, the fact that the Golden Spirit Clan could send a Saint Ancestor Realm expert to deal with the Great Yu is enough to demonstrate the power of this Yu Emperor, especially since he is a dual-headed elder.

After all, when they dealt with them, they didn't send out any experts at the Saint Ancestor Realm either.

However, at this moment.

The elder with the two heads let out a ferocious voice, "I've come all this way, and you still want to leave? You're really not taking me seriously! Stay here today, and I'll make you all die here!"

His voice was very shrill.

The warhammer in his hand swung even faster, actually creating a huge tornado on the spot.

It continued to sweep outwards.

The dark whirlwind, like a blade, sliced ​​through everything around it.

Wherever it passed, those who were slow to dodge were instantly torn into a bloody mist and died on the spot.

The Eighth Elder also appeared to be having a difficult time, his eyes growing increasingly solemn as he faced the falling warhammers.

The longsword danced faster and faster, but it was still retreating.

Unable to withstand the opponent's attack.

At this point, a cold glint appeared in Lu Ming's eyes.

Just then, the Eighth Elder's voice rang out again, "Young Master, why aren't you leaving yet!"

The opponent used a combined attack technique, and he was about to be defeated. If Lu Ming didn't leave, he would be in real danger.

Therefore, I'm really worried now.

The head of the Nangong family, who was standing to the side, also looked at Lu Ming and said, "Your Majesty, let's leave first, otherwise, wouldn't we be putting the Eighth Elder in danger!"

“We can’t leave. If we leave, it will have a huge impact on the morale of the Tianyin Clan. This battle started because of me, so let it end because of me!” Lu Ming said calmly.

Then, in a flash, he appeared in the air.

He swung his spear at the two elders.

(End of this chapter)