The man stood atop the giant bell, its sound ringing wildly, each peal like a clap of thunder, surging around Zheng Ming. Under these bell chimes, each sound transformed into a Dao Pattern, eventually coalescing into a massive ancient character, directly stabilizing the void.
Although Zheng Ming was in the Devil Monarch War Body at this moment, he still felt as if he had fallen into a quagmire the instant the ancient character appeared.
Even with the Devil Monarch War Body, trying to move at this moment became incredibly difficult.
"The Divine Lord speaks with reason." In a calm voice, an elder with an ancient appearance appeared on the ground, standing as firm as a mountain.
The giant flag in his hand shook, and layers of mountains rose from the ground, undulating around Zheng Ming, forming an enclosed formation, a formation that made movement nearly impossible.
