"But none of this has anything to do with you anymore."
A cold smile tugged at Deng Cang's lips as he looked at Jiang Bei, Xiao Ding, and the others before him as if they were already in his pocket. "Xuanyuan Wentian, Fen Tianjin, and Feng Xian have all been kept behind by me in the Divine Ancient Alliance. They would never imagine that you won't be coming back from this trip! And once I've cleaned up all of you, Xuanyuan Wentian and the others won't be far from death either!"
"Jiang Bei!"
At that moment, Qin Shang's gaze locked fiercely onto Jiang Bei, murderous intent surging in his eyes as he barked coldly, "Senior Lei Jieyun of the Thunder Ancient Clan, along with the Nether Ancient Clan and the Blood Soul Ancient Clan, all sent word to us that we must tear you apart, preferably capture you alive! I truly didn't expect that a mere Heaven Sovereign Realm like you could poke such a huge hole in the sky. Even if you die, you'll have enough to be proud of!"
Yet whether he was facing Deng Cang's words or Qin Shang's threats, Jiang Bei's expression remained as calm as ever, without the slightest change in emotion. He merely said indifferently, "So you really think victory is already in your grasp?"
Hearing those words, Deng Cang and Qin Shang both froze for a moment, then looked at each other. It was as if they had heard the greatest joke in the world, and they could not help bursting into laughter.
"Hahaha! Jiang Bei, oh Jiang Bei, have you forgotten how to think now that death is staring you in the face?! I know you're quite strong and that you could kill Lei Yuan, but at most, you're no more than