The man in purple robe is tall, energetic, and is known for his aggressiveness in his speech. His identity as a heavenly battle formation master made him even more frustrated.

Even a saint-level existence is unwilling to offend the heaven-level battle formation master, so this also caused him to have a domineering personality in the Tianyuan Shrine City.

But now, he has hit a nail, and it is the most powerful nail he has ever encountered in his life. It can be said that under this nail, he feels like he is hit and bleeding.

Zheng Ming's powerful attitude made the man in purple robe's head feel excited. At this time, he had the urge to compete with Zheng Ming.

But equally, under Zheng Ming's gaze, the man in purple robe felt his heart trembling. He knew very well that the gap between him and Zheng Ming was too big. As long as Zheng Ming was willing, he could kill him with one finger.

"Sub-Saint, I am a heaven-level battle formation division,... a deacon of the battle formation division alliance, you... can't treat me like this."

After saying this, the man in purple robe took a deep breath, because at this moment, he felt that he had found his backbone again.

Not bad, the battle formation division alliance!

Although this alliance seems loose, it is actually extremely close. According to the constitution of the Battle Formation Division Alliance, as long as someone insults the Battle Formation Division, it is to be an enemy of the entire Battle Formation Division Alliance.

He will never be able to get help from the battle formation division in his entire life.

"Leave your arms and roll, or leave your head!" Zheng Ming didn't look at the man in purple at all. There was a hint of gloomy in his voice.

The body of the man in purple trembled even more violently. He didn't think at all that Zheng Ming was intimidating himself. His eyes looked at the person behind him with a hint of fear.

These people are all Heavenly-level battle formation divisions. Although some of them have good relationships and some have bad relationships, this does not hinder them. They have common interests.

"Emperor of Reincarnation, although we battle formation masters are hugely different from you, we have equal dignity. Please give us..." The person who spoke was an old man in a long robe.

The old man's face was like a baby. Although he was not loud, as the old man said, the people present looked at the old man's expression and felt a little respectful.

The man in purple robe looked at the old man with a grateful look.

Zheng Ming sneered, without saying anything, his eyes looked directly at the man in purple robe. Under Zheng Ming's gaze, the man in purple robe felt his mind trembling. Just as he wanted to speak, a powerful force suddenly burst out between his mind.

With this force, the man in purple robe was broken and his soul was scattered.

At this moment, there was extremely quiet around, and almost all the battle formation masters present showed fear on their faces. They had their own pride, but at this time, they felt the gap between themselves and the saints.

A disagreement can make them die without a place to bury them!

Silence, a silence that makes people feel broken, permeates all around. In this silence, time seems to be stagnant.

"Emperor Zheng Ming, I am a little confused and knowledgeable person, so I will say goodbye!" A tall heavenly battle formation master bowed to Zheng Ming and turned around.

The appearance of this person seemed to have opened his head for other heavenly-level battle formation divisions. Almost at the same time, the heavenly-level battle formation divisions present resigned.

Zheng Ming ignored these people's departure at all. In his opinion, these people left and there was nothing wrong with them.

Zhen Qingyun looked at the battle formation divisions who were about to leave, opened his mouth and closed his mouth after saying a word, because at this time, he didn't know what he should say.

In almost half a quarter of an hour, all the battle formation masters in the Dalun Mountain Taoist Temple in Tianyuan Shencheng left one after another. Even some battle formation masters with only star cultivation levels left without even caring about their retention.

The crying female disciple seemed to realize something, and her eyes flashed with panic, while the male disciple who was guarding him raised his head high, looking like he would never bow his head.

"What's your name?" Zheng Ming smiled at the male disciple and asked softly.

"Disciple Chao Yang!" Although the young man seemed to not bow his head, he still said in a deep voice when he heard Zheng Ming's question.

"Good man!" Zheng Ming patted Chao Yang on the shoulder and said with a smile. As he spoke, he turned his head and headed towards his retreat cave.

Looking at the direction where Zheng Ming left, Chao Yang's eyes were filled with tears. At this moment, he felt that his whole body was filled with gratitude.

The three words "good man" made him cry, and he felt that all his grievances disappeared completely at this moment.

When almost many people look at him with a blamed look, how important this person's praise is to him. With the emergence of this praise, almost all the blame disappears completely.

Chao Yang felt his eyes hot, but he tried hard not to let his tears fall. He was a good man and he must not be as good as a daughter.

"Master, all the battle formation divisions we recruited have left." Liu Yunlong came to Zhen Qingyun and replied in a deep voice.

Zhen Qingyun sighed and stopped saying a word.

Just half an hour later, the Battle Formation Division Alliance issued a notice requiring all Battle Formation Divisions who were under Zheng Ming to leave immediately, otherwise they would be opened to the Battle Formation Division Alliance.

As this news came out, almost all the battle formation divisions began to stay away from the Dalun Mountain Dojo, for fear that they would be involved in the Dalun Mountain Dojo.

The Dalun Mountain Taoist temple calmed down again. Even the disciples of the four days and nine paths rarely came. Of course, their failure to come was unwilling to disturb Zheng Ming's practice, but in fact, almost everyone understood what it meant.

Zheng Ming was in seclusion, while Zhen Qingyun and others all quietly began to wait for Zheng Ming to seclusion.

Ten days, hundreds of days...

On this day, just as Liu Bingpu and Zhen Qingyun were chatting, a warrior wearing the armor of the Dragon Army walked in quickly under the leadership of Liu Yunlong.

"Please give this book to Emperor Zheng. Nine days later, go to Canglang Domain to participate in the battle for the commander." While the warrior spoke, he handed a book slip to Zhen Qingyun.

Zhen Qingyun took the book and wanted to open it, but felt that there seemed to be a huge force in the book. He felt that if he had to forcefully break the book at this time, then he would definitely be himself who was injured.

After quickly retracting his strength, Zhen Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief. The warrior of the Dragon Army quickly left.

"Senior Brother, Junior Brother Zheng has not come out of seclusion yet, this book is a simplified book..."

Just as Zhen Qingyun was about to discuss what to do with Liu Bingpu, someone said lightly: "The uninvited guest is here, Brother Zheng invites you to see me."

Zhen Qingyun and Liu Bingpu's expressions suddenly became extremely ugly. The temple of Dalun Mountain is the foundation of the disciples of Dalun Mountain left in Tianyuan Shencheng. Now being invaded so unscrupulously is equivalent to a big slap in the face and slapped them in the face.

Almost at the same time, the two rushed outside the hall and saw a figure standing there in the courtyard. The man admired the blooming flowers, with a faint smile in his eyes.

However, although this person stands quietly, he gives people the feeling of dominating the world.

Seeing this person, Liu Bingpu's expression changed, and then he saluted to the person who came, "Go to the Emperor."

Although Zhen Qingyun was not in the Tianyuan Sacrificial City, he also understood the power of the Tianting Court. Therefore, although he was a little displeased with the uninvited Emperor of Heaven, he still suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart and respectfully saluted the Emperor.

After all, the identity of the Emperor is so much higher than theirs.

Zheng Ming did not respond at all, which made the Emperor's face a hint of impatience, and Liu Bingpu hurriedly said to the Emperor: "Emperor, my junior brother is in seclusion, the Emperor asks you to sit in there first."

The Emperor hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Then I'll bother you."

Although the relationship between Emperor and Dalun Mountain is not very good, Liu Bingpu still showed enough respect in the face of this Emperor.

"I'm here this time to ask Emperor Zheng to help me." After confirming that Zheng Ming would not appear, the Emperor directly said to Liu Bingpu straight to the point.

Liu Bingpu's thoughts kept flashing, but on the surface, they were very calm and seemed to listen quietly.

"The most important battle for the commander of Tianyuan Sect City this time is the battle formation attack. As long as Emperor Zheng can help me become the lord of Tianyuan Sect City, I can recommend you Dalun Mountain alone to become the God King of Heaven!"

Liu Bingpu naturally knew the status of the God King in Heaven, and this position was not for Zheng Ming, but for anyone from Dalun Mountain.

However, in the moment of surprise, a hint of dissatisfaction arose in Liu Bingpu's heart. The Emperor said this, which was actually a matter of affirmation, that is, Zheng Ming's defeat was decided in this battle for the commander.

That is why such conditions were proposed to allow Zheng Ming to use the waste and gain some benefits.

"It's hard to decide on this matter. When Junior Brother Zheng comes out of seclusion, I will tell you!" Liu Bingpu said quietly after taking a deep breath.

The Emperor nodded, then took out a jade talisman and said, "Please hand over the jade talisman to Zheng Ming and let him cooperate according to the arrangement of the jade talisman at that time."

Speaking of bringing this place, the Emperor slowly stood up and floated away.

After Liu Bingpu and the Emperor left, he slapped his palms heavily on the coffee table in front of him.

This Emperor really has the intention of winning them!

The nine-day time was fleeting, and in the attention of countless people in Tianyuan Shen City, the battle for the commander was finally about to begin.
Chapter completed!