"Ah, I really want to kill a few of you before going back."
Ye Fan's voice was not loud, yet it rang clearly in the ears of everyone present.
Upon hearing those words, the Nine Heavens cultivators atop Emperor Pass's walls were utterly stunned.
The Ancestors of those immortal clans and Heavenly Prides from every faction all widened their eyes, their faces full of disbelief.
The Foreign Territory army, like a black ocean, was likewise struck dumb in an instant.
The billions of vicious soldiers fell silent as cicadas in winter, as though they had heard the most absurd words in the world.
This man was far too arrogant.
Standing alone above the river of time, facing more than a dozen Immortal Kings poised for battle, he actually dared to casually say that he wanted to kill a few of them before leaving.
This attitude of treating the Foreign Territory Kings as mere grass was even more arrogant than Ye Xuan's just now.
Kun Di was so enraged that he laughed instead. A grim chill surfaced on his face.
"Hehe, go ahead and try." Kun Di showed no fear whatsoever.
Though he was wary of the karmic consequences of time and space, as the foremost figure of the Foreign Territory, his pride would never allow anyone to look down on him like this.
At the same time, Yu Tuo and the other dozen or so Immortal Kings all stepped forward in unison.
The aura of Immortal Kings erupted from their bodies, joining into a terrifying field that blotted out the sky and covered the earth. More than a dozen pairs of cold, merciless eyes stared fixedly at Ye Fan within the river of time, clearly ready to join forces and attack at the slightest disagreement.
Just as the tension between