"boom!"

Directly smashed into the storm clan.

On the surface of the sea, a cloud of blood appeared in an instant.

The Patriarch of the Rainstorm said coldly after seeing this scene.

"Human Emperor, you are courting death!"

"If you have the strength, I will accompany you to fight!"

When the voice sounded, a golden quaint seal appeared in Lu Yu's hand instantly.

The light of merit bloomed above, and then was thrown out in an instant.

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This emperor's seal condenses the power of merit of the entire human race.

It is conceivable how powerful it is. When flying out at this time, the wind will rise.

In an instant, it became a hundred feet square.

The light above is flickering, making people unable to look directly.

Brilliant dazzling.

Then, he smashed towards the rainstorm patriarch.

After seeing such a scene.

A look of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the Patriarch of the Rainstorm, and then said coldly.

"Lingbao of the day after tomorrow!

Not only your human race has it! "

The voice fell, and a blue scepter appeared in his palm.

There seems to be water surging above.

Just after it appeared, it smashed towards the emperor's seal.

"Kara!"

A thunderous voice sounded at this moment.

Wherever he passes, there is a water curtain that condenses the sky.

Then, it collided with the Emperor Seal.

"boom!"

After the roar fell.

The surrounding space is shaking at this time.

Then, the Emperor Yin bounced towards the rear.

And the patriarch of the rainstorm retreated towards the rear.

Appears to be unsteady.

After a while, a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

He saw that Lu Yu's cultivation was only the eighth-level supreme, so at the beginning, he despised it.

But who would have thought that the opponent's combat power would be so amazing.

With the attack just now, Lu Yu was not only defeated, but even had the upper hand.

In the face of such existence, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Looking around at the battle.

The warships of the human race ran rampant on the battlefield under the **** of the Yasha clan.

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals led by Ao Bing also suppressed his generals at this time.

In the air, Xiang Yu was even more unable to fight back against General Bu Yu.

At this time, without the slightest hesitation, he spoke to the people around him.

"Everyone, evacuate!"

After his voice fell.

The figure retreated to the rear.

The rest of the Rainstorm Clan was even more so.

When they came, they hadn't put the human race in their eyes.

Now, only after the battle does one know how strong the opponent's combat power is.

With the strength of the Rainstorm Clan, it turned out that they could not crush the opponent.

And when he saw the rainstorm patriarch and was about to evacuate.

"hold head high!"

After the sound of the dragon's roar, he saw Lu Yu's dragon chariot soaring into the sky.

The bronze-colored body shines with divine light.

Then, the Xuanyuan Sword in Lu Yu's hand slashed out instantly.

When the golden sword edge rippling, the sound of breaking the air sounded.

The surrounding space was directly split open.

Then, the Xuanyuan Sword fell towards the Stormtrooper army.

"boom!"

This sword was extremely powerful, and the sea area below was cut open almost instantly.

The uneven seabed was exposed.