"I can shatter your traditions, shatter your foundations!" Hearing Zheng Ming's fierce words, the Divine Lord was rendered speechless. He knew that Zheng Ming's words were not merely threats; if Zheng Ming truly acted, their losses would be equally severe.
Of course, the one who would lose the most would be the Purple Sparrow Divine Emperor. As the Great Emperor of the Divine Court, the destruction of mountains and rivers means the death of his subordinates.
"Zheng Ming, I've come with just a War Body. I can tell you, this time the Divine Lord proposed a truce, and I can agree to it, but the conditions promised by the Demon Sovereign back then cannot be changed even by one."
"Furthermore, the Mo Rong Clan must submit to the Divine Court. As the Lord of the Mo Rong, you, Zheng Ming, must also submit to the Divine Court."
