"Not yet."
The leading black-robed man shook his head, his eyes gleaming with a venomous, snake-like light.
"That brat is too strange. Look at him—he actually dared to charge straight into the Immortal King Bone Forest! And from the looks of it, he seems to be using the Immortal King's pressure to cultivate!"
"What?! Has he gone mad?!"
The other two were stunned when they heard this.
How terrifying was the pressure of an Immortal King?
Even Quasi Emperors like them did not dare approach it, yet that brat actually dared to use it for cultivation?
Wasn't that courting death?
"Hmph. The more monstrous the genius, the faster he dies."
The black-robed man sneered. "The deeper one goes into this Immortal King Bone Forest, the more terrifying the pressure becomes. And there are also quite a few horrifying beings lurking within, formed from the resentment of Immortal Kings."
"We'll follow behind him."
"Once the pressure drains his strength, or the things inside gravely wound him, we'll make our move!"
"At that point, the Immortal Slaying Sword—and every secret on him—will be ours!"
"Eldest Brother is wise!"
"Hehehe, reaping the benefits without lifting a finger—I like it!"
The three Old Monsters exchanged smiles, their eyes brimming with sinister cruelty.
They believed their plan was flawless, never realizing that their every move had long since fallen under Xiao Yang's control.
"Three old fools who don't know death from life..."
Xiao Yang, who was striding through the bone forest, curled his lips into a cold smile.
He had noticed them from the very moment they entered the forest.
He simply could not be bothered with them.
Want to wait until I'm exhausted and swoop in for the spoils?
Fine.
I'll play with you properly, then.
Xiao Yang deliberately put on the appearance of