Sharp Tongue

"You sharp-tongued little brat! You don't look very old, yet you actually indulged your daughter in killing people. You're no good either!"

"You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense." Li Xiao shrugged. "The Outer Realm Evil Clan is hated by all and deserves death. Though my daughter barged in here, she has rendered a great service by wiping out your Evil Clan."

"Tell me, was my daughter right or not?" Li Xiao retorted. "You lot are nothing but stubborn parasites. Instead of living decent lives, you burn, kill, and plunder everywhere. Now you even dare run wild in the human world. What right do you have to speak to me?!"

Li Xiao's furious tirade made Nether Emperor tremble with rage. He unconsciously took half a step back, his eyes brimming with icy killing intent.

He had not expected this fellow to be so sharp-tongued. No matter what, he had to make him pay a painful price today.

The so-called Heaven, Profound, and Nether were the three ranks among the Demon Emperors of the Outer Realm Evil Clan. Ordinary experts of the Great Thousand World knew nothing of such information.

The Nether Emperor before them corresponded to the Nether rank and was also a Sacred Grade Heavenly Supreme—albeit only a Half-Step Heavenly Supreme?

Otherwise, he would not call himself the Nether Emperor.

Nether Emperor narrowed his eyes halfway and stared coldly at the people before him. His breathing gradually quickened. He could sense that his opponent was no weakling. Killing him would likely take some time.

The others could be left for the little brats to deal with.

As long as he killed the man before him, this group would collapse without a fight.

"I didn't expect you to know so much about our Outer Realm Evil