The Four Great Army Masters, the Divine Emperor, and other top existences all focused on Zheng Ming, who was inside the warship of the Ancient Brahma Clan. Their eyes were filled with admiration, but even more so, there was a sense of worry.
"The Heavenly Venerate has already become a Great Sage; this time there will be no hindrance!" the Divine Emperor said to Diao Miechen beside him.
If the Divine Emperor had once harbored any other thoughts about Zheng Ming, now his greatest hope was for Zheng Ming to be safe and sound.
Zheng Ming, who had become a Great Sage, even without the aid of a battle formation, had become the most important hope for the entire Human Clan.
"Seeking death!" The Saint Master, with a cold and stern face, swiftly formed hand seals. Countless Powers of the Dao converged in the void into a mesh, rolling directly toward Zheng Ming.
