"You're the one who killed Demon Emperor Lei Li and suppressed Juechen?"
The man in white stared at Ning Wangshu with gloomy eyes, cold killing intent flashing within them.
Hearing this, Ning Wangshu chuckled, glancing sideways at the man in white, and said indifferently, "So what if I am?"
"Ha, haha! How wonderful—so what if you are!"
The man in white laughed out of anger, a grim and chilling ferocity suddenly appearing on his face as he said in a cold voice, "You've got a lot of nerve! You even dare to kill the Emperor of the Northern Domain decreed by my Tianjue Hall, and you dare to suppress people from my Tianjue Hall!"
"You're simply asking to die!"
As his voice fell, he immediately exchanged a look with one of the men behind him, saying coldly, "Juetian, go kill this ungrateful, ignorant ant!"
"Understood! This subordinate obeys the sword sovereign's imperial edict!"
A man behind him dressed in blue with a stern expression immediately accepted the order.
The next moment.
The blue-clad man, Juetian, flashed forward, looking down condescendingly at Ning Wangshu below with an arrogant posture as he said, "Since you could suppress Junior Brother Juechen, you must have some tricks up your sleeve."
"But unfortunately, since you dared to make an enemy of Tianjue Hall, you are simply courting your own death. No matter what tricks you have, you are destined to die today!"
"Now, crawl up here and accept your death!"
Hearing this, Ning Wangshu cast a side-glance at him, scoffed, and said indifferently, "You might as well have those few venerable lords behind you make a move themselves. As for you, you aren't qualified!"
"Arrogant!"
Juetian was furious.
Two cold and stern beams of light suddenly burst from his eyes, and he said in a