Chapter 4192

With a sharp hum, the void opposite also twisted violently, and soon a vast multitude of Golden-Horned Beasts emerged.

"Mm!"

Haruda, the progenitor of the Golden-Horned Beasts, suddenly contracted his pupils and tensed his body.

The many Golden-Horned Beast descendants beside him were wildly exuberant, their faces alight with excitement.

"Is this the Laozu's technique? Directly transporting us across endless distances."

"The 'miracle land' the Laozu spoke of... is this it? According to the Laozu, if we seize this place, then... our Golden-Horned Beasts will enter an era of supreme prosperity."

"Are those... the humans of this planet? Weren't there supposed to be many humans on this planet? Why are there only a few?"

Haruda ignored the other Golden-Horned Beasts' chatter, his gaze deep as he studied Su Han's group. "These few must be Luo Feng, Hong, Lei Shen... no, the numbers don't match."

"Who is that young man... perfect to the extreme? And that one... clad in the imperial robe... Did I misjudge? Is this not Luo Feng's era after all, but ancient Yan Huang? But that can't be—did ancient Yan Huang have cultivators this strong?"

The more Haruda thought, the heavier his expression became; he sensed something was deeply wrong.

"Those... little Golden-Horned Beast brats, leave them to me."

Ying Zheng's voice was calm; the void beside him twisted continuously, and then a formidable black-armored army suddenly materialized.

He gave his order calmly, "Meng Tian, you've been complaining lately... that I won't let you join battle, and you and your entire army have grown idle and rusty."

"Now, I have summoned you here to join this battle... I command you: crush every enemy before you!"

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