Zhao Ming's figure flashed, and he directly pulled Ye Lingling into his arms. His cold gaze swept forward as though he were looking at corpses.
His eyes were filled with killing intent.
Fortunately, he had not arrived too late.
With so many Heaven Dou Empire troops attacking, even Zi Ji and the others could not protect everyone.
Zhao Ming's appearance instantly drew the attention of everyone present.
The Heaven Dou Empire military had already wanted to kill Zhao Ming. Now that they had lured him here, they could kill him and avenge Prince Xue Beng.
Countless troops were stationed outside Heaven Dou City. Once Zhao Ming entered, he could forget about leaving again. When an emperor's wrath descended, a million corpses would fall. This was exactly that.
"Zhao Ming, you actually came. So many of our troops outside Heaven Dou City couldn't stop you." Han Cheng looked at Zhao Ming and revealed a faint smile.
He was not worried that Zhao Ming could slaughter tens of thousands of people at will. With an army of five hundred thousand behind him, even peerless experts would not dare act rashly against such numbers.
Moreover, in his eyes, although Zhao Ming was powerful, his Soul Power was not particularly profound. He had not even reached Soul Emperor rank. So what if he possessed powerful soul skills?
"Attack together." Han Cheng spoke calmly as his body quickly retreated toward the tunnel. Since Zhao Ming had come, he would not foolishly rush forward to die. These people were enough to hold Zhao Ming back and give him time to retreat. He would gather countless troops in the rear and crush Zhao Ming to death.
In that instant, dozens of experts around Han Cheng, all Soul Emperor rank or above, including quite a few Soul Saints,