A Dirty Deal

Above the mountain range.

Thornhead God King's face twitched slightly. He had never seen a junior as arrogant as Li Dui.

Aside from the Turbid Clan, who had a path of retreat, neither cultivators nor the Nightmare Clan's peak God Kings would publicly humiliate the other side's Emperor-level beings like this.

Every Emperor-level being could be called invincible. Once provoked, even peak God Kings would struggle to bear the pressure of being targeted.

But that bastard Li Dui... judging from the confidence and manner he had displayed so far, he truly did not fear their Emperor-level beings all that much.

He had already revealed thirteen avatars. The actual number had to be even higher than that.