Although the Huangquan Sage was the pioneer of the Ten Thousand Tribulation World, but now, he only had one residual thought left, and he was almost unable to control the power of the Ten Thousand Tribulation World, at most, he could control the treasure house in the Ten Thousand Tribulation World, and .......

Other than that, the Huangquan Sage could hardly do anything.

It was precisely because of this that the Holy Lord dared to send tens of thousands of Juggernaut armies into the Ten Thousand Tribulations World—because he knew that the Huangquan Saints could not do anything with their own Juggernaut army!

However, the Holy Lord himself would never dare to enter the World of Ten Thousand Tribulations! If he came quickly, I am afraid that the Huangquan Saint would immediately detonate the World of Ten Thousand Tribulations, and even the Holy Lord would definitely die!

"Tens of thousands of dominating the army......" Even Xu Ming was shocked.

First, I was shocked by the strength of the Holy Lord's power - I'm afraid, even if the masters of the entire Divine Domain combined, there may not be as many masters under the Holy Lord!

The second is shocked that the Holy Lord really looks up to himself! He actually sent tens of thousands of lords to kill him!

"With so many masters, they can all threaten the saints, right?" Xu Ming couldn't help but think.

Although, there has always been a saying in the Divine Domain, "There are ants under the saints"! However, if there are too many ants, they can also bite people to death!

"It seems that I must keep a low profile in the next ten thousand tribulation worlds! If I run into the Holy Lord's ruling army, then it will be a big trouble!"

Xu Ming first refined the Chaos Star Cloak, and then cautiously left this small cave and walked out of the abyss crack.

......

The world of catastrophes.

Black Iron Forest.

The whole forest is covered with black ironwood, and it looks very eerie when it grows on the black carbon-like earth.

The cold wind gusted, like a ghost crying.

Boom! Boom......

Suddenly, in the center of the Black Iron Forest, there were violent battle fluctuations.

I saw a graceful and handsome human youth, holding a cold long sword, fighting a fierce giant tiger beast.

The sword flickered, the sky slashed, and the earth collapsed.

The aftermath of the battle was even more easily destroyed and crushed hundreds of millions of ironwood. The center of the Black Iron Forest was destroyed to the point where it could not be seen.

Not far from the battle, there was also an old man in black robes and a cold girl. Both of them stood in the air with their hands in the air, without the slightest intention of making a move.

Boom, boom, boom, boom......

The battle lasted for a long time, and the giant tiger puppet beast was finally killed.

The handsome young man couldn't help but show a smug smile on his face: "Wen Lao, Yan Xue! How about it, in this battle, I killed this puppet beast without any injuries!"

The eyes of the handsome young man "Mo Qun" have always been on Yan Xue's body, looking forward to her answer.

Yan Xue said lukewarmly: "A cultivator who has just entered the quasi-saint level, but it took so much effort to kill a puppet beast at the sub-saint level!

The old man in black "smelled the old man" and said: "The young master's swordsmanship has still made a lot of progress......! The power control is not precise enough, and there are many attacks, but they are not used in practice!"

As he spoke, Wen Lao glanced at the potholed earth around him.

If the power is controlled accurately enough, how can there be so many aftermaths of the battle to destroy the land like this?

"Hehe!" Mo Qun was not ashamed at all, but smiled, "Take your time! I've been immersed in penance in Ethereal City, and it's normal to have little combat experience!"

Immerse yourself in penance?

Wen Lao couldn't help but shake his head silently in his heart.

Mo Qun is the son of an ethereal saint; being able to cultivate to the point of being a "first-time quasi-saint" really has little to do with "burying one's head in penance"! It all depends on his Lao Tzu as an "ethereal saint", and he doesn't know how many treasures he has found for him from the endless chaos before he forcibly accumulates his current cultivation.

It was precisely because of the unstable foundation and the lack of combat experience that although Mo Qun had the cultivation of "Beginner Quasi-Saint", he could hardly defeat any Quasi-Saint! Even dealing with puppet beasts of the lower realm was more difficult.

It can be said that Mo Qun can be regarded as the weakest quasi-saint in the Divine Domain!

In comparison, Yan Xue, the daughter of the "Frost Saint", is much stronger! Her cultivation is also a quasi-saint, and she really relied on her own hard cultivation.

"Let's go, let's go find other puppet beasts!"

Wen Lao's task is to protect Mo Qun and Yan Xue.

At that moment, a figure swept through the sky.

"Huh-" Seeing this figure, there was a look of surprise in Wen Lao's eyes, "Xu Ming, he actually survived under the pursuit of the python dragon commander?"

"Xu Ming!?" Yan Xue had a strange look in her eyes - she had only recently heard of Xu Ming's legend! However, after hearing about it, she was simply shocked by Xu Ming's "rise history"!

With no background! Rise in the Divine Domain at an incredible speed! In just over a hundred years, it has the combat power of the dominant level!

Fight against the Lord alone and escape from the Lord!

After entering the world of ten thousand tribulations, he was chased and killed by the python dragon leader, and now, it seems, he has escaped from the python dragon commander again!

Yan Xue couldn't imagine why Xu Ming was so strong!

It is precisely because she can't imagine that Yan Xue, who is ignorant of the world, even unknowingly has some admiration for Xu Ming.

However, Yan Xue didn't know that the Python Dragon Commander had died in the hands of Xu Ming, otherwise, her worship of Xu Ming would definitely be deeper!

Seeing that it was Xu Ming passing by, Yan Xue couldn't help but shout: "Brother Xu, since you have a fate, can you come down and talk about it!"

"Huh?" Xu Ming couldn't help but look at Yan Xue - the other party treated each other politely, and even used the honorific title of "brother", Xu Ming would not put on any shelf.

"It turned out to be Yan Xue Zhun Sheng, fortunately!" Xu Ming flew over with a smile.

It's just that Xu Ming didn't notice that just as he was speaking, Mo Qun on the side flashed a dark color in his eyes.

"Fate, fate, fart!" Mo Qun thought very unhappily. After all, he pursued Yan Xue for endless years, but Yan Xue always looked cold and ignored him, and now, Yan Xue was so enthusiastic when she saw Xu Ming.

Xu Ming first said hello to Yan Xue, and then his eyes fell on Wen Lao-Wen Lao, who was a "quasi-saint invincible" cultivator, his strength could even rank in the top ten below the "saints";

"Hmm!" Wen Lao just nodded symbolically at Xu Ming. In his opinion, Xu Ming is just a junior, and even if Xu Ming's talent is very rebellious, Wen Lao doesn't think that Xu Ming has many chances to become holy!

Saints, not so easy to achieve!

If he doesn't become a saint, no matter how talented Xu Ming is, in Wen Lao's opinion, he will be at the same level as himself in the future.

Therefore, Wen Lao is not necessary, and he is too enthusiastic about Xu Ming, a "junior".

"Brother Xu!" Mo Qun, after a short silence and jealousy, put on a warm smile, but in his eyes, there was a look of teasing that seemed to be a smile, "I have admired Brother Xu's name for a long time! I heard that ...... Brother Xu's escape skills are very good!"