Jiang Ming's Golden Core Realm Heavenly Tribulation

The green-robed man was none other than Wu Ming. 

As a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, even if he stood still and did not make a move, he was still extremely terrifying. 

Some soldiers who had been through hundreds of battles had already noticed this. Only Zhao Yuan and Li Yang, the two idiots, did not realize this and still dared to shout wantonly at a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator. 

However, at this moment, these two were also quite frightened. 

A Nascent Soul Realm cultivator! 

How could there be a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator here? 

Suddenly, they realized something. 

"He's the number one individual cultivator in the world, Wu Ming!" 

Wu Ming shook his head. 

"You've misunderstood one thing. I'm not the number one individual cultivator in the world. At most, I'm the number one individual cultivator in the Feather Kingdom." 

There was no difference.