Yu Yijing's voice seemed to come from the depths of the Nine Nether, so icy it made one shudder.
Yu Yijing's aura did not spread to the other Realm Lords present, but those Realm Lords could clearly sense just how intense his killing intent was.
Clearly, the Night Demon War Soldier's reply had utterly enraged Yu Yijing.
He had bestowed upon you a chance to live, yet you did not even know to seize it. Then go die!
Yu Yijing's laughter was still echoing all around, but his figure was already rapidly approaching the core area. The distance between him and the Night Demon War Soldier had shrunk to less than a hundred li.
For cultivators of the Realm Lord Realm, the might of their techniques could be unleashed to its fullest across ten thousand li. This distance of less than a hundred li was already no different from standing face-to-face.
If this were anywhere else, Yu Yijing would already have struck directly. But this was the place where an Earth God Realm and a Primordial Demon had fought, and between Yu Yijing and the Night Demon War Soldier still lay countless saber intents and Black Lights.
Even if Yu Yijing forced an attack, the power of his technique would be erased by those saber intents and Black Lights, and might even stir unrest throughout the entire Earth God Realm Perishing Ground.
So Yu Yijing did not attack. He was unraveling the final bit of uncertainty: the pattern by which those saber intents and Black Lights between him and the Night Demon War Soldier appeared.
As long as he removed this last uncertainty, the next moment would be when Yu Yijing struck.
Yu Yijing knew that the Realm Lord Mid Stage junior up ahead dared to be so arrogant only