"Spear, come."
Li Cang reached out, and the spear that had been knocked away earlier gave a long cry, piercing through space and arriving in Li Cang's hand in an instant.
Li Cang seized the spear. His clothes were in tatters, yet his aura only grew more powerful, leaving others utterly unable to fathom him.
"Time Stop."
"Heavenly Thunder, break."
The three immediately clashed once more. Throughout the battle, Li Cang showed not the slightest intention of drawing upon fortune to suppress the two of them.
If Li Cang mobilized fortune, he could suppress the two before him at once. But he did not, because he was exceedingly arrogant. Now that someone had finally dared to attack him, he was unwilling to end it so quickly.
To casually borrow external power to suppress them—wouldn't that be terribly dull?
Ye Lin had dared to make his move precisely because he understood Li Cang's mindset. He had seen many such emperors and dealt with even more of them, so he naturally knew what they were thinking.
Those who ruled as emperors feared nothing. Not even the destruction of the world could make them so much as flinch.
Their confidence was boundless. Though it was called confidence, at times it could also be called arrogance.
Not to mention that Li Cang was the supreme ruler who had unified the Heavenly Demon Great World.
He had suppressed the entire Heavenly Demon Great World for who knew how many years, standing alone at its very peak.
He had been incomparably lonely. Now that he finally had someone to play with, he did not mind spending a little time entertaining himself.
"Sigh, the Xuanhuang Great World's pace of conquest is growing faster and faster. The fortune of the Heavenly Demon Great World is continuously draining away,