"Silence!"

Just as the Mongolian war started, a voice suddenly rose in the void, rolling like thunder, as if it contained mysterious power, so that the body of the Mongolian war was stiff there, unable to move at all.

It's not just the Mongol War. All the people on the stone platform look stiff. When they look up, they find that Xuanyuan Zheng slowly falls down from mid-air and passes by with two glances, which implies a sense of tyranny.

"Fighting is strictly forbidden here, and if anyone breaks the law, I will go one by one." Xuan Yuanzheng said indifferently.

"If he doesn't mock, will I do it?" The...