Shi Yuanhao sighed, and a hot impulse suddenly surged in his heart. He wanted to worship Zheng Ming's disciple. Even if he went through thousands of difficulties, he must practice this earth-shaking magical power!

But then he thought of Zheng Ming's opponent, Jiang Wuque, who was destined to be. If Jiang Wuque had not been destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be in the war against Zheng Ming under the commander's siege.

If Jiang Wuque attacked Zheng Ming, wouldn’t he, the one who became Zheng Ming’s disciple, die without a place to die? However, when this thought arose, another thought could not help but arise in Shi Yuanhao’s heart - perhaps Zheng Ming can really tear up the destiny as he said!

In Shi Yuanhao's view, tearing apart the destiny is a dream, a dream that is simply impossible to realize!

But now, Zheng Ming's strength made him deeply feel that this man might be able to tear apart the destiny and kill Jiang Wuque.

A few loud roars defeated two ferocious beasts in the Dharma body realm. This was something he had never dared to think about in the past.

Just as Shi Yuanhao's heart was becoming more and more determined, the huge dragon suddenly turned his head and rushed towards the distance.

Lilong fled, although only instinct was left, this Lilong still fled to the distance at the moment when the cracked sky bird was broken.

Those beast-controlling cliff warriors who controlled Li Long did not stop Li Long's escape. On the contrary, many people quickly waved the banner in their hands.

The flags flashed, the dragon shattered, and all kinds of beast shadows in the shape of dragons returned to their respective owners' small banners. Some warriors fled to the distance after taking back their beast souls.

"Zheng Ming is invincible, go quickly!"

"Zheng Ming's magical skills are shocking. We will die if we stay here. Run away!"

"Zheng Demon Lord, we are just coerced. You have a lot of them. Don't be as knowledgeable as us little people!"

Various shouts flashed with all kinds of light inscriptions, making Baili's void like boiling water.

The vast 100,000 warriors, in just a few blinks, had already fled most of them. Even the Shenshui Palace, Liehuo Sect and other major sects were completely unable to control their disciples.

"Master of the Cliff, let's go. If you don't leave today, maybe most of our Beast Control Cliff will stay." A middle-aged man in his forties quickly came to Dong Kongxuan and said in a deep voice.

Dong Kongxuan can be said to be the head of this time. At this moment, he felt extremely uncomfortable. Not to mention that this large siege ended in such a way, what he felt even more distressed was the losses of the sect.

The golden barbarian bull and the cowhide feathers of the cracked bird were all obtained by the elders of the sect after great hardships. It can be said that these things are the foundation of their beast-controlled cliff.

Such treasures are generally not allowed to be used until the moment of life and death. Now, Dong Kongxuan leads the entire sect, but directly throws two of the three giant beasts.

How will he explain to the entire sect in the future?

But at this time, it was not the time to act voluntarily, and he had no confidence in defeating Zheng Ming at all.

There are no two types of three foundations. If the last one is lost, their beast cliff will be over. So after he pondered for a moment, he shouted loudly: "Retreat!"

As one of the seven major forces, the warriors on the Beast Cliff are stronger than other sects. After hearing Dong Kongxuan's shout, those disciples who had not left covered each other and left in batches.

"Master Dong Ya, how can we retreat like this? Zheng Ming has not been killed yet. If we leave like this, it will increase his majesty!" Jiang Zongheng looked at the departing disciple of the Beast Cliff, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

However, Dong Kongxuan had no time to listen to Jiang Zongheng's accusations. He stretched out his hand and directly lifted Jiang Zongheng's body, and then he looked like a ghost, heading towards the distance like a madman.

The huge giant mountain is already in turmoil, and the warriors on the giant mountain have disappeared without a trace!

"This guy's roar is really fierce!" The voice of the demonic green snail sounded at this moment.

Following Zheng Ming's Changsheng Sect Ge Yunsheng and others, they all looked at Zheng Ming like monsters.

Among them, some were ready to fight to the death, and some were ready to surrender. However, this incredible result was really unimaginable to them.

There were 100,000 warriors, hundreds of sects, and the beast cliff and the divine water palace that made them look up to. But these behemoths fell down one by one with Zheng Ming's shout.

Zheng Ming played with the green feathers in his hand and felt the spatial rules among the feathers. This rule is extremely mysterious. If Zheng Ming wants to comprehend, it cannot be accomplished overnight.

Because the warriors on the Beast Cliff escaped, the green feathers showed no sign of resistance at this time.

Zheng Ming threw the green feathers and the golden barbarian bull's skin together, and then focused his attention on the little golden cat.

At this time, the little golden cat, whose fist size was more than doubled, had his stomach become a full ball.

The shaking little golden cat is like a drunken drunk. The moment it came to Zheng Ming, he said in a dizzy tone: "Human pampering, meow, meow, I have to sleep for a while. When meow wakes up, you are meow's human pampering."

"Meow, I want to teach you a good lesson...you..."

The little golden cat that landed on Zheng Ming's shoulders, before he finished speaking, fell asleep.

However, in his breath, small beast shadows kept flashing. These birds and beasts were desperately trying to break free from the constraints of the little golden cat, but no matter how hard they struggled, they were quickly pulled back by the golden aura that filled the little golden cat's body.

Zheng Ming shook his head and smiled. He knew that it was very important for the little golden cat now, so after thinking about it, he put the little golden cat into his storage bracelet.

However, this time Zheng Ming did not simply put it in, but threw the little golden cat on the half-lotus platform obtained from the Great Sage of the Golden Lotus.

After doing all this, Zheng Ming met everyone from the Wanxiang Sect.

Fu Yuqing, the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor, the Demonic Green Snail, Jin Jian and others all opened their eyes wide.

Although they saw everything, all this made them feel like they were dreaming. I don’t know who took the lead. Almost all the disciples of the Wanxiang Sect and the disciples of the Changsheng Sect knelt on the ground.

No one speaks, but everyone's eyes are filled with infinite piety.

"Let's go, let's continue moving forward!" Zheng Ming waved his sleeves, helped Fang Yun, Bai Jinjian and others kneeling in front of him, and said lightly.

There was no inspiring slogan, and even Zheng Ming didn't say a word, but at this time, a team of only hundreds of people remained, seemed extremely motivated.

Almost all of them believed in their hearts that Zheng Ming absolutely had the ability to tear apart the destiny.

And this battle was like a whirlwind, spreading all directions. Almost all the warriors were chanting Zheng Ming's loud shout and his opponent fell to the ground.

This kind of exercise can be said to be a killing of high and low levels. Even the Rising Bird in the Dharma Body Realm is difficult to resist, so it is naturally even more difficult for others to resist.

"Zheng Ming's team has begun to approach Wushuang Sect!"

"The leader of Wushuang Sect led all the disciples to leave Wushuang Mountain. Zheng Ming and others did not meet anyone. It seems that they are unwilling to be enemies with Zheng Ming."

"The Master Jinglei of the Jinglei Sect was suppressed by several elders of their sect because he wanted to challenge Zheng Ming."

"Can Zheng Ming and the others really break the War Palace this time? I heard that the strong men from all sides are gathering towards the War Palace."

"Well, the fate of heaven is not just a saying. Wuque's war emperor is so powerful that the world is not comparable to ordinary people."

"This time, it must be a battle between dragons and tigers, hehe, it's really exciting!"

The warriors in the entire Risheng Realm were almost paying attention to the itinerary of Zheng Ming and the Wanxiang Gate Army, but similarly, there were still many warriors full of confidence in Jiang Wuque, who was born to the destiny, gathering towards the War Palace.

"The spiritual energy around the Battle Palace has reached its essence!"

"Wuwu, two days ago, I heard that a warrior who had been trapped in the Hualian Realm for many years was practicing outside the War Palace and breaking through the Divine Realm."

"The true meaning of heaven and earth seems to be clearer around the War Palace. Woo, destiny is destiny!"

"I heard that the aura outside the Palace of War has become stronger and stronger. As long as you feel hostile to the Palace of War and have low cultivation, you can't even lift your true energy."

"Then do you think Zheng Ming can still take action when facing fate? How is this possible?"

"Have you heard that, the Four Oxs of Lushan have already come out of the mountain and are ready to stop Zheng Ming and let him retreat to Wanxiang Mountain."

"Who are the Four Oxers of Lushan? I haven't heard of it. Is it very powerful? You must know that even the people on the Beast Cliff can only retreat when facing Zheng Ming!"

"Hehe, you haven't even heard of the Four Ox of Lushan? Alas, you frog in the well are so ignorant. Let me tell you that there has always been a guardian force in our Sunrise Domain. They will only appear when the Sunrise Domain is threatened."

"And the leader of this power is the Four Ox of Lushan!"

Invincible!

The Wanxiang Sect warriors who followed Zheng Ming now really realized the meaning of these four words. Since defeating the 100,000 warriors from the Beast Cliff organization, they have never been blocked, and they are simply unobstructed.

Almost all the sects passing by either honestly seal the mountains and guard themselves, or the ancestor led the way and pulled all the disciples to start the so-called practice of leaving the mountains.

In just half a month, they had crossed a journey of millions of miles, and were only thousands of miles away from Jiang Wuque's Battle Palace!
Chapter completed!