This lord is very scientific.

Wumian stepped into the crack of the star realm, and the black and white swords immediately led Lin Ke, who was in the state of enlightenment, through the crack of the star realm and into the star realm turbulence.

At this time, Emperor Wumian had already fought with the Lord of Honurus.

Emperor Wumian radiated a little light all over his body, like the glimmer before dawn.

His fist turned golden, as dazzling as the rising sun.

"Destruction."

Emperor Wumian's eyes burst out with light comparable to that of stars, and he uttered a few words faintly:

"Great destruction."

Then he punched the Lord of Honurus.

The fist, which was originally ordinary, shattered the rules of time and space in the star realm turbulence under that terrifying muscle, and hit the core of the Lord directly.

"Boom!!!!"

Just like an elephant jumping into a swimming pool, the star realm turbulence was suddenly hit into nothingness, creating a vacuum of tens of millions of miles, and then filled it back in an instant.

Just one punch caused at least ten planes to be inexplicably wiped out.

This is also the reason why most masters do not fight in the plane.

You cannot exert your full strength!

Otherwise, even the main plane cannot withstand the power of the master under full strength.

The star realm is the place that carries legends and masters.

When the Emperor Wumian punched the Lord of Honurus, the huge master was directly blasted into powder and swallowed by the turbulent flow of the star realm.

"Wow!!!"

Suddenly, at this moment, millions of tiny stones appeared at the back of the head of the Emperor Wumian and stabbed hard.

The Emperor Wumian did not even turn his head back, and dozens of medium-length hairs stood up, with the tips pointing at the stones, and the power of the law was diffused on them.

Suddenly, the stones turned into something like oil and were absorbed by the hair, and then the hair softened again, looking ordinary.

However, the attack from Honurus was not limited to this.

On the left side of Emperor Wumian, a huge mouth of nothingness suddenly opened, bursting out a suction force that swallowed everything towards him.

On the right side, a worm with a color similar to the turbulence of the star realm suddenly appeared, and a psychedelic light flashed on its body.

At the same time, several figures appeared.

"Roar!!!"

"King of Naseng..."

"Eat, eat, eat..."

These figures twisted and roared, exuding their unique laws and charm.

"Spider hyenas, sharks, Luoyang people, drilling worms, star essence... Hahaha, just a few of you?"

Emperor Wumian laughed loudly, crossed his arms, and looked arrogantly: "Where is your backer? Where is the backer who deserves Deep Blue's servility?"

The seven masters stood there, roaring twistedly, but were intimidated by Wumian, did not respond to him, and did not dare to move forward.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of the masters of the Honurus.

This figure was about the same height as the Emperor Wumian, and he was wearing dark blue and light blue clothes, like waves.

Even his eyebrows and hair were dark blue.

His hair reached his neck, and these hair and eyebrows of similar length and thickness were arranged together in an almost strict way, and each strand was carefully combed and washed.

He was imposing, and at first glance he was an old-fashioned and conservative nobleman.

The Duke of Deep Blue!

As soon as the Grand Duke Shenlan appeared, he stared at Wumian, who was standing with his arms folded across his chest and his legs slightly apart, and then scolded Wumian:

"Wumian, keep your composure! Have you forgotten the noble etiquette your father taught you?"

"Shenlan..." Emperor Wumian narrowed his eyes: "Where is the man behind the scenes you are loyal to?"

"You can't imagine his power. He doesn't even need to appear to kill you." Seeing that Emperor Wumian was full of energy, the Grand Duke Shenlan frowned:

"Have the injuries I left you healed? But if they are healed, why do you still..."

He looked at Lin Ke, who was in the state of understanding the law, and his face changed slightly.

"Not Trang?! You actually gave the supreme inheritance to the eldest son of the Azan family?!"

The Grand Duke of Deep Blue showed an expression of disbelief, and then he was furious: "You are betraying your bloodline!"

"My dear brother, who is betraying the glory of black and white?" The Sleepless Emperor took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "Come back, I'll give you another chance."

He said this sentence too many times.

"Indecisive, foolishly kind, emotional..." Deep Blue's eyes flashed with deep disappointment: "You don't deserve to be a king."

"Fortunately, I became the [king] in the end." The Sleepless Emperor grinned, his smile was as innocent as a teenager, but it looked too unruly on this face, like a butcher in a pig slaughterhouse.

The Grand Duke of Deep Blue stopped talking, looked at the Sleepless Emperor deeply, and floated backwards.

The Sleepless Emperor slightly concentrated his mind, opened his right hand and grabbed the Grand Duke of Deep Blue from a distance.

"Roar!!!"

At the same time, when Deep Blue retreated, the seven Lords of Honurus immediately rushed forward.

"Haha, just a mere Overlord, come on together!"

The light of dawn shone again on the body of Emperor Wumian: "I just killed one of you with one punch, let's see who wants to annihilate!"

The punch Wumian just used directly killed an Overlord!

Although I don't know if it is a clone, it is at least a Overlord-level combat power!

The momentum of the seven-headed Honorus Overlord was suffocated.

At this moment, the palm and eyes of the Emperor Wumian flashed with golden light.

Deep blue eyes were gloomy, and the whole body, except for the eyes, turned into a thick blue color, and spread rapidly to the surrounding star turbulence like paint in water.

In an instant, it was tens of thousands of miles.

"Deep Blue Heart? Are you twenty-nine?"

The Emperor Wumian lost his target at once.

But his posture did not change, and a black frame suddenly appeared above his eye sockets, and he laughed:

"Probability glasses!"

This is a skill learned from Lin Ke, and it was born from the study of probability theory, observer effect and other research.

The next moment, countless threads of fate appeared in the eyes of the Emperor Wumian.

"Got you!"

His palm immediately covered one of the thick blue lines.

The Deep Blue Heart, which had almost rendered a wide range, suddenly retracted and turned into a deep blue figure again.

As soon as it appeared, the deep blue body flickered like a light bulb with poor contact, and it was obviously injured just now.

"What is this?" Shenlan stabilized his breath and asked with a frown.

"Naseng, it's changing with each passing day." Emperor Wumian also touched the black-framed glasses on his eye sockets with some emotion, and then joked: "I told you to read more, but you didn't listen. You are falling behind, Shenlan."

After that, Emperor Wumian stretched out his big hand again: "Catch you back!"

The masters who were stunned for a while rushed over again.

Shenlan stood still and looked at the big hand approaching from afar indifferently.

"Clang!!!"

The sound of metal clashing sounded, and a mark appeared on Wumian's palm.

He frowned and retracted his palm, ignoring the few Lords of Honurus and looking into the distance.

Five figures.

Human form.