At last, Wang Chuang burst into laughter, his voice full of scorn, as if mocking the incompetence of every powerhouse in the Immortal and God Realms.
Against the Imperial Court from there, all their efforts and desperate struggles seemed so worthless!
The outcome of this battle had been set from the very beginning. The Black Hand Organization had no hope at all!
"You have trump cards. Do you think we don't?" Hua Yunfei asked with a smile.
"Even if you do, how could they compare to ours? Do you know what kind of place that is? Do you even qualify to compare?" Wang Chuang replied.
That place was beyond anything in the Myriad Worlds.
So what if Hua Yunfei and the others had trump cards? How could they possibly compare with theirs?
Their vision, their methods, and everything else were on entirely different levels!
"Don't be so arrogant. How do you know our trump cards are inferior to yours?" Hua Yunfei said.
"Oh? Let's hear them, then. I'll tell you this plainly: our methods can suppress a Quasi-Immortal Emperor!" Wang Chuang stared straight at Hua Yunfei and spoke with confidence.
The highest combat power in the Myriad Worlds was the Quasi-Immortal Emperor. Their methods could suppress one, which meant they were invincible in the Myriad Worlds!
That was why he was so confident!
"The Black Hand Organization's trump card is standing right in front of you. It's me."
Hua Yunfei stood with his hands behind his back, blue robes fluttering and black hair lifting in the breeze. He said calmly, "As long as I remain, nothing can go wrong in this battle. Victory is destined to belong to the Black Hand Organization. There is no other possibility!"
"Hahahaha..." Hearing Hua Yunfei's words, Wang Chuang laughed without restraint, as if he