"One sword. Such a terrifying Ancient Demon, and Lord Sword Demon only needed one sword!"
"Lord Sword Demon is invincible! Let's see who still dares say our Secular World has no True Dragon!"
Many from the Secular World Faction were stunned at first, then their blood boiled as they waved their arms wildly.
"You venomous brat, how dare you kill my grandson?" A figure flashed onto the stage like a ghost. Glancing at the enormous headless tiger corpse on the ground that had already revealed its true form, he fixed Xiao Chen with a gloomy, savage expression.
He was a red-haired old man with a terrifying aura, a Pinnacle Emperor Realm expert. Ancient energy coiled around him, making it clear that he too had come from ancient times.
Everyone's expressions changed. They had agreed to a fair contest, with life and death at one's own risk. What did this old man mean? Had he no martial honor?
The old demon responsible for maintaining order from the Demon Faction frowned. He was clearly dissatisfied with the red-haired old man's actions as well, but the other party had a considerable background and was on good terms with him.
Thus, he said nothing.
As for the people from the other major factions present, though they looked down on the red-haired old man's behavior, the matter did not concern them, so they hung it high and stayed out of it. No one spoke.
"You old bastard, have you no shame at all?" Xu Potian cursed furiously.
"Courting death!" The red-haired old man turned toward Xu Potian. Blood-red light burst from his cloudy old eyes as he tried to kill the foul-mouthed brat across the void in an instant.
However.
Before the bloody light could solidify.
A figure rode a crimson divine toad like a