Jiang Bei's lips curled into a cold arc as he said, "Leave you an intact corpse? Sounds like a decent way to meet your end."
Before his words had even faded, a vast and terrifying aura suddenly erupted from within him!
The pressure of a Saint Immortal Minor Refinement instantly enveloped the entire dark forest!
"Saint... Saint Immortal Realm?! You're a Saint Immortal expert?!"
At the sight, the flesh on Xiong Sha's face twitched wildly. His expression changed drastically, his eyes bulging to their limit as he let out a horrified roar.
The dozens of Black Dragon Group members behind him were even paler than death, their bodies trembling!
One had to know that their boss was only at Reincarnation Immortal Major Refinement!
This random brat they had intercepted was actually a Saint Immortal? What kind of joke was this?!
But Xiong Sha was, after all, a man who had licked blood off the edge of a blade for years. After his brief shock, he suddenly recalled something. Stomping his foot, veins bulging on his forehead, he roared at the crowd, "Wait! Wake the hell up, all of you! What are you afraid of?! This Bone Erosion Soul Dissipation Miasma is a treasure I paid a fortune for! Even if he's a Saint Immortal, once he breathes it in, he'll have to lie down for me! This brat is putting on airs! He's bluffing! Get him! Hack him to death! Kill him!"
Upon hearing this, the other members of the Black Dragon Group suddenly came to their senses.
That was right, so what if he was a Saint Immortal?
After inhaling that poisonous mist, even immortals would go limp!
"Damn it! That pretty boy nearly scared us off!"
A rat-faced man let out a sharp cry, vicious light bursting from