On the other side of the wasteland, there was also a road. It kept going forward, and no one knew where it led.
Lu Ming did not hesitate and stepped on the road.
He was much more confident now. With the help of the Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron, he was not afraid even if he encountered a peak heavenly Emperor.
Now, the only threats to Lu Ming were the unrivaled powerhouses and the martial arts God.
However, there were too few of them.
The only martial gods left were the non-human divine ancestor and the ancestral Dragon.
There were not many Martial Emperor powerhouses either.
For example, both the primal Chaos God monarch and the undying God monarch had fallen.
There were not many people like him in both the heaven realm and the evil god Realm who were half a step into the martial God Realm.
According to what Lu Ming knew, this time around, neither the heaven realm nor the evil god tribe had such people come in and were guarding outside.
