They had gone mad—completely mad. The way they looked at Qin Luo was filled with deep terror.
What terrified them now was no longer Qin Luo's strength, but his attitude.
Was this an attitude a God King should have?
With his own strength alone, he wanted to fight more than forty Sovereign Realms—and even add Eternal Realms to the mix?
The man hidden in the shadows glanced in Qin Luo's direction, a cold smile appearing on his face. "A little brat who submitted to the Blood Clan has such a big mouth? Does he dare?"
An old man beside him said mildly, "Perhaps he really does possess some powerful method. That banner behind him should be a Super Divine Artifact."
"And likely a soul artifact of some sort. There should be powerful souls inside it. The remnant souls of those fellows killed just now were also absorbed into that banner."
"This may be the courage he relies on to challenge you."
The man sneered. "Who gave him that courage? The current Blood Clan patriarch, Xue Qianran?"
"Has he become Xue Qianran's male slave? Does Xue Qianran know he is here courting death?"
"Then will you fight him?" the old man countered. "He has put you over a fire to roast. If you refuse to fight him, it proves you have no intention of competing for the alliance leader's position."
"If you fight him, it would be somewhat like bullying the young with the old."
The man did not hesitate in the slightest. "The alliance leader's position can only fall into my hands. Only I can save the world! Otherwise, when the Domain Lord's army arrives in person, it will be the day everyone perishes!"
"Qin Wuya and the others were the ones who betrayed the Domain Lord. The rest were