Before Shaji could speak, the divine soul mist surged forth again from another direction, and a middle-aged cultivator with a stern expression emerged.
"Emperor Venerable Zhuo Wen!" Jiang Zhuo cried out again, his face already looking unbearably grim.
He had never imagined that plotting against Qin Fengming this time would draw so many Emperor Venerables into the God Slaying Realm.
"Emperor Venerable Zhuo Wen? This Qin has heard of that name. Your clone was called Xi Hao, and he escaped from this Qin back then. Why hasn't that junior Xi Hao shown himself here? Could it be that he was greedy for life and afraid of death, frightened away by this Qin?" Qin Fengming looked toward Emperor Venerable Zhuo Wen and spoke without the slightest ripple in his expression.
Qin Fengming had not expected to draw so many Emperor Venerables either. He had thought that getting two or three Emperor Venerables to appear this time would already be extraordinary.
"Junior, you truly have no restraint in your speech. My clone is breaking through a barrier and cannot afford distractions. I came here to settle the karma between us once and for all." Emperor Venerable Zhuo Wen's expression was icy as he looked at Qin Fengming, his gaze filled with ill will.
"If you want to kill this Qin and settle our grudge, you still need the means to do so. And that Emperor Venerable Xuan Zhen—does this Qin also have a grudge with your clone?" Qin Fengming cast a disdainful glance at Emperor Venerable Zhuo Wen before speaking. Finally, he looked toward Emperor Venerable Xuan Zhen, a hint of thoughtfulness appearing in his expression.
"You've never heard of Emperor Venerable Xuan Zhen? Han Lie, whom you killed in Qinggu Space back then, was his clone." Jiang Zhuo answered Qin Fengming's