On top of that, the allure of the Saint God Realm inheritance instantly overwhelmed their reason and fear!
"Exactly. He must have suffered severe injuries. The Saint God Realm inheritance—everyone who sees it gets a share!"
"Kill him and seize the inheritance. Strike while he's down and finish him off."
One after another, gazes brimming with greed and killing intent swept toward Yang Lingtian.
Dozens of Peak Heavenly God experts completely surrounded Yang Lingtian.
Terrifying pressure surged toward Yang Lingtian like a rising tide.
They believed that Yang Lingtian was nothing more than fish on the chopping block, ready for anyone to butcher.
However, they did not know.
The one they faced was no dying lamb suffering from grave injuries.
He was instead an unparalleled ferocious beast that had just drunk its fill of blood and was brimming with excitement.
Sensing the hostile gazes surrounding him, Yang Lingtian slowly raised his head.
A cold, ruthless curve tugged at the corners of his lips.
"You want to take my things? Looks like you really don't know how close you are to death."
His icy voice sounded as though it came from the depths of the abyssal hell, causing the temperature around them to plummet.
A terrifying killing intent suddenly erupted from Yang Lingtian's body.
His cold voice, laced with undisguised killing intent, echoed through the deathly silent arena.
The dozens of Peak Heavenly God experts felt their hearts jolt.
In Yang Lingtian's eyes, they saw a kind of indifference—a coldness that regarded them as nothing more than ants.
"Putting on an act! He must be at the end of his rope. Don't let him scare you!"
Someone in the crowd mustered his courage and shouted.
"Exactly. He forcibly withstood Di Shitian just now, so his expenditure must have been enormous. He's