That one word—"worthy?"—thoroughly provoked Liu Zhi.
His face twisted savagely, his eyes brimming with killing intent. "Demon Race vermin, today, I will definitely slaughter you."
"Enough."
Purple Star Heavenly King barked coldly and looked at Jiang Changkong. "Demon Emperor, do you truly intend to fight all five rounds alone?"
"Three rounds will be enough." Jiang Changkong said calmly, "Perhaps after just one round, you'll surrender."
"Arrogant! Heavenly King, I request permission to fight!" Liu Zhi said impatiently.
Right now, he could not wait to strike and kill this so-called Demon Emperor.
He would make him understand that he was the new generation's Judicial Heavenly God, qualified to hold the position of Judicial Heavenly God!
He would even tell everyone that he was stronger than Jiang Changkong, that he could do better than him!
"Nanhe, you go."
Purple Star Heavenly King ignored Liu Zhi and looked toward an immortal at the peak of the Celestial Immortal Realm.
"Yes, Heavenly King."
Nanhe respectfully answered and stepped out from Heavenly Court's ranks.
Liu Zhi was somewhat displeased, but the voice in his ear calmed him. "Watch carefully. Find this Demon Emperor's weakness."
Liu Zhi hurriedly retreated to his original position, staring coldly at Jiang Changkong.
"Demon Emperor, be careful," Zhu Shijiu said softly.
"It's nothing. They're just a pack of trash."
Jiang Changkong said disdainfully as he stepped onto the battlefield.
Beneath the sea, Jiang Changkong borrowed the power of Heaven to observe the changes above.
"What right does this Liu Zhi have to call himself the Judicial Heavenly God?" Zilan said angrily.
"I never noticed it before, but now it seems he's just a petty man who runs wild the moment he gains power," Jade Snow said coldly.
"Still, this Demon Emperor is awfully arrogant."
Zilan shot Jiang Changkong a strange look.