The revolving heavens!
It wasn't really the heavens and earth spinning, but Zheng Ming and his companions felt as though the world was spinning, and amidst this rotating universe, there was a force of tearing, trying to drag their divine souls into the vortex.
However, this spinning was truly a minor matter for Zheng Ming and the others, after all, the one who acted possessed only the cultivation of the generating gods Realm.
"Hm!" Before Zheng Ming could act, Li Yingqiong snorted coldly from her nostrils, and along with this snort, the man's face turned somewhat ashen suddenly as he looked towards Zheng Ming and his fellows.
The man's gaze towards Zheng Ming and his companions was filled with venom, but fearful of Li Yingqiong's cultivation, he dared not attack again at this moment.
"Who are you?"
According to Master Sharp Sword's disposition, since this person dared to attack them, he would slash him with the First Sword.
