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The Spirit Immortal Sacred Sword
Xuan Bingxie said, "This is our Supreme Profound Sect's founder, Xuan Bingkong. He's been cultivating in seclusion and only recently emerged."
Xuan Bingkong really was the founder of the Supreme Profound Sect, the sect's founding patriarch. He was immensely powerful, but according to the legends, he had failed to overcome his tribulation and died.
The man before them obviously wasn't Xuan Bingkong. But Deng Xianlin's identity couldn't be exposed, so Xuan Bingxie had said that.
Bi Gang didn't argue. Whoever the mysterious powerhouse was, he couldn't back down.
"I don't care if you're Xuan Bingkong or an outsider. Since you're helping the Supreme Profound Sect, you're an enemy of our Six Absolutes Divine Sect. Don't blame me for showing no mercy," Bi Gang said gravely.
"Bi Gang, why didn't Bi Fan come himself? You're looking down on our Supreme Profound Sect too much!" Xuan Bingxie said furiously.
"Let's take them out first. Then Bi Fan will have no choice but to show himself," Deng Xianlin said coldly.
Bi Gang burst out laughing. "Even if you're the Supreme Profound Sect's founder, I'm still going to take you down."
He pointed at Deng Xianlin, his eyes full of contempt.
In truth, he knew Deng Xianlin was powerful. He was deliberately acting this way to make Deng Xianlin drop his guard and think him arrogant.
That way, Deng Xianlin might let a few openings show, or hold back instead of giving it his all. Either would give Bi Gang a sliver of an opportunity.
Unlike Bi Fan, Bi Gang liked to use schemes. He'd use them even if all they did was make his enemies uncomfortable.
Deng Xianlin really did look down on Bi Gang. He didn't just disdain him; he didn't take Bi Fan seriously either.