Yi Xie was extremely envious.
"I'm going to slaughter this brat and strip that wisp of power from his body!"
Yi Xie roared, his killing intent even colder.
However, before he could do anything, Lu Ming was already charging at him.
Lu Ming took a step forward and charged towards Yi Xie, his fists punching out continuously.
In an instant, hundreds of fist prints crushed towards Yi Xie.
At the same time, Ao Yan had already charged over and was fighting with another eighth level divine Lord youth.
As for ao Guan and ao Cheng, the two of them were engaged in an intense battle with the remaining four seventh stage divine Lords.
"Kill!"
Yi Xie let out a long howl and exerted all his strength to perform the origin secret skill, which merged with his wings. His wings were like two divine knives, cutting through the void and slashing toward Lu Ming.
Clang! Clang! Clang!