Pan Wang, the Strongest in the Universe, The Fruit of Immortality, The Wings of Freedom

The monstrous-sized bulls were all black in color.

The moment they saw Jiang Ming, all of them lowered their heads, arched their front hooves slightly, pulled their back hooves to the ground, and proceeded to charge towards him.

Jiang Ming was not interested in dealing with the herd at all. He evoked his Saint Soul, sweeping directly across the herd.

In just a moment, all the bulls were slaughtered, including the one big black bull which had reached the pinnacle stage of the Cosmic level. Not even one of them was spared. 

When the corpses dissipated, what was left was myriads of treasures scattered across the land.

"Brother Jiang! We've hit the jackpot!" Luo Heng couldn't help but exclaim when he saw all the treasures that were bursting with brilliance, especially the many Divine vessels that made him feel extremely palpitated.