Forcing the Sage Grandson to Make Forty Great Vows, Furious Enough to Vomit Blood, the Vow Mark

The Capital of Great Wei.

As Wu Ming's voice rang out.

For a moment, the heavenly might of the First Rank of the Martial Dao spread everywhere.

It bore down on the Heaven and Earth Literary Palace.

As people watched it all, their expressions had already gone numb.

Six First Rank Immortal Dao Experts.

One First Rank Martial Dao expert.

And with the Great Wei Dragon Cauldron added to the mix, how could Wang Chaoyang survive this time?

No one would have imagined that Xu Qingxiao could summon so much aid.

Seven First Rank experts!

What were they trying to do?

Poke a hole in the heavens?

"Your disciple greets you, Master."

Seeing Wu Ming appear, Xu Qingxiao immediately lit up with joy.

Although the Immortal Dao Experts were helping him, it was largely because of the Dao De Jing.

But Wu Ming was different. He was his master, who would choose to help him unconditionally.

"Shouren, keep yourself safe. Leave these matters to your master."

Wu Ming spoke calmly, his gaze settling on the Heaven and Earth Literary Palace.

To be honest, Wu Ming was somewhat furious.

Leaving the Demon Cavern carried a certain degree of danger.

But there was nothing he could do about that. With his disciple facing something like this, he could hardly stay away as his master.

Of course, the main reason was that Zhao Yuan would soon be heading to the Demon Cavern.

With him there, Wu Ming had little to worry about.

Inside the Heaven and Earth Literary Palace.

With Wu Ming's arrival, the situation underwent a complete, earth-shaking reversal.

Wang Chaoyang's expression turned exceedingly ugly.

Seven First Rank experts-what could he fight them with?

Between the two sides, fairness or unfairness no longer had any meaning.

If battle truly broke out, he