In the instant of seeing these four god-like figures, almost everyone had only one thought in their minds: these four people must be of Divine Prohibition Level.
Their aura was simply too magnificent, and from this incomparably magnificent aura, they also sensed an ancient and mighty presence.
Just from feeling alone, one would think these four people must be ancient Demon Gods, and each possessed an endless array of deadly techniques.
Now, the four stood like giant pillars before Zheng Ming, making it momentarily difficult for anyone to summon the will to challenge them.
The loss of a Divine Prohibition-level subordinate was enough to anger the Emperor of the Seven Seas to the extreme, yet facing those four towering figures, he not only did not show anger but even expressed a hint of a smile.
To grasp his Demon Blade requires a strong person, not an ordinary figure; when facing such individuals, even as the Master of the Seven Seas, one must carry a trace of reverence.