The cry for revenge for killing Zheng Ming was like a tide, rising and falling in the void, and almost all the big clans were shouting loudly! They wanted to kill Zheng Ming, and they wanted to avenge their tribe members.

Of course, the most important thing is that Zheng Ming's strength surged and the changes in the Chaos Divine Sea made everyone deduce the fact that Zheng Ming must have had an unimaginable opportunity in this Chaos Divine Sea.

It can be said that everyone is unwilling to miss the opportunity to rapidly improve their strength, not to mention the ancient saints who have reached the eighth level of cultivation.

They have always wanted to make progress, but unfortunately, although they have worked extremely hard, they cannot solve the problem of improving their cultivation level by speaking.

The most important thing now is that Zheng Ming got the supreme opportunity in the Chaos Divine Sea, and they also hoped that they would get the supreme opportunity into their hands.

"Sir, should you ask the Lord Master?" The strong man rushed out of the Shenjiao clan and whispered to the eighth-level ancient saint of the clan.

The eighth-level ancient sage glanced at the powerful man from the Divine Horn Clan, and then said coldly: "Even if you don't ask about this matter, the Lord Master will not care about it."

"The deal between Zheng Ming and Master Zhu is just some Chaos Yuan Stones. Do you think Master Zhu will ignore the interests of his clan because of some Chaos Yuan Stones?"

This sentence, the eight-level ancient sage, was quite heavy, and the face of the Son of the Divine Horn Clan changed drastically. Although he was a well-known figure among the Divine Horn Clan, his status was still comparable to whom.

Compared with this eighth-level ancient saint, what is his son of god worth, so after hesitating for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Sir, my subordinates will naturally obey, but Zheng Ming's cultivation..."

"You don't have to worry about Zheng Ming's cultivation. Do you think so many of us are still afraid of him here?" The eighth-level ancient saint of the Shenjiao Clan was extremely proud. Of course, he also had the capital to be proud.

In addition to the master, the entire supreme holy realm is the strongest eight-level ancient saints. The eight-level ancient saints now gather thousands of people. It can be said that the power gathered together is enough to destroy many small tribes.

Even if an existence at the dominant level comes over, facing so many eight-level ancient saints, he may have to retreat.

Just as the two of them were talking, the eighth ancient saints of the Holy Clan had come over, and soon the two sides were united, and the eighth ancient saints of other races also quickly connected together based on their friendship and the friendship between the clans.

Because what we are fighting for is too important, before the competition begins, the strong smell of gunpowder begins to spread around.

However, everyone was eyeing Zheng Ming's things, so although they were very cautious about their opponents, no one among them took the lead.

"Look, come out." Just like this quiet situation before a storm, Zheng Ming flew out of the rolling chaotic aura.

As the boss of Yiming Trading Company, Zheng Ming is very famous in the Supreme Holy Land, but this is famous because he is extremely rich and has many masters, and he has become a shareholder of his Yiming Trading Company.

If it were normal times, no one of them would attack Zheng Ming because of some money or something. Although wealth was touching, their lives were more important than wealth.

They would never offend the masters behind Zheng Ming because of some wealth. But now it is different. Zheng Ming has obtained the opportunity in the Chaos Divine Sea. According to the rumors of many people, those opportunities can break through the opportunity of the master.

Things like opportunity cannot be spared, not to mention that Zheng Ming killed too many sons and saints of major tribes in the Chaos Divine Sea. Even those masters could not protect him in this matter.

But when Zheng Ming appeared, no one took action immediately because they were all eyeing him. Although some people thought they were super strong, there was a saying that: the mantis stalked the cicada, and the oriole was behind.

They all want to be an oriole, but they don’t want to make themselves a mantis.

Zheng Ming had no intention of being nervous when facing so many points of tension. He slowly walked out, but he was talking to the hexagonal crystal in his heart, no, it should be the mirror spirit of the mirror of the world.

"All your fragments are now united. Have you recovered the strongest power?"

"It's still a little short. Although the main parts have been restored, forcibly bonding is not as good as the original ones in the past!" The mirror spirit of the Wanjie Guiyi Mirror said with some emotion: "But it's too soon. I'll slowly solidify. After hundreds or thousands of years, I should completely restore the power of the past."

"You, don't be afraid of them. If you don't want to take action, just urge me directly. I will directly incorporate them into my space illusion and let them kill each other in it."

Zheng Ming also thought that Jing Ling's proposal was good, but in his mind, he had an idea, that was, to fight these eighth-grade ancient holy and see how his cultivation reached.

"Zheng Ming, you dare to kill the Son of God of our clan. Today I will take down your evil deeds to sacrifice to the Spirit of Heaven who is the Son of God of our clan." A tall and horny strong man rushed towards Zheng Ming.

"It's a member of the Tianjiao Clan!" An eighth-grade ancient saint frowned. Although the Tianjiao Clan is not as powerful as the Shenjiao Clan, it is also a top 50 race. They are all horny and are not afraid of ordinary attacks at all.

It can be said that the warriors of the Tianjiao clan were born with an indestructible body of Vajra.

With the shout, the powerful man from the Tianjiao Clan had already rushed to Zheng Ming. His fist swept, and a force swept across the stars and bombarded Zheng Ming heavily from his fist.

This punch broke the starry sky.

Faced with this surging punch, Zheng Ming seemed to be there, without moving. This reaction made many people frown.

If Zheng Ming is blown by a punch, then the opportunity will fall into the hands of the powerful people of the Tianjiao Clan. It is not an easy task to deal with the Tianjiao Clan.

However, more warriors have already taken out their sharpest weapons. Even if the Tianjiao Clan is very strong, they don’t care about so many at this time.

The void trembled, the world was quiet, and Zheng Ming seemed to have disappeared under the power of the fist, but when the force of the fist disappeared, many people had already widened their eyes.

They had to be surprised because the Zheng Ming they saw was standing quietly in front of them, looking extremely calm.
Chapter completed!