After hearing Su Fan's words, the disciples of the "Illusory Demonic Sect" opposite him were instantly left dumbfounded, as if they had heard something inconceivable.
After quite some time, they finally came back to their senses.
In their eyes, this Attendant cultivator from a fallen Household was only at the early Void Refining Stage. Who on earth had given him the courage to speak such wild words?
"Bold bastard, say that again..."
"Kid, you're courting death..."
"Senior Brother Huanyu, I suspect he's a demonic cultivator. Take him down..."
Seeing the disciples of the "Illusory Demonic Sect" opposite him seething with rage, Zhao Shuo was scared out of his wits.
Big brother, you're way too reckless.
Those are people from the "Illusory Demonic Sect." They don't even take me, a disciple of a Super Demonic Sect, seriously. Killing you would be as easy as crushing an ant.
You're merely a cultivator at the early Void Refining Stage. No matter how strong you are, how could you possibly stand against more than a dozen Void Refining Stage cultivators on the other side?
Zhao Shuo hurriedly turned around, wanting to signal Su Fan to stop talking. However, he heard Su Fan's voice again.
"I'll count to three. If you still don't leave, then none of you will be leaving..."
After Su Fan finished speaking, he abruptly raised his foot and took a step forward. In an instant, an icy, bone-chilling killing intent surged throughout his body, as if it had come from the Nine Underworld Hell.
"One..."
The moment his voice fell, an overwhelmingly powerful aura, like a surging tsunami carrying the force to destroy heaven and earth, wildly spread in all directions. Wherever it passed, the air trembled with a buzzing roar.
"Two..."
As Su Fan's voice rang out again, a vast