Mo Hanxing was too arrogant. Quite a few people lurking in the shadows were shocked by his combat strength, but they were equally enraged by his arrogant attitude.
"What does this brat take us for? Does he really think we can't kill him?"
"This brat is arrogant beyond measure. He deserves death!"
"He is dead for sure! Does he really think that if we join forces, we still can't kill one man?"
Having witnessed Mo Hanxing's sheer ferocity, they grew deeply wary of him.
In a one-on-one fight, aside from those peak geniuses, none of them dared entertain such a thought.
"That arrogant bastard must die! He is merely an ant from the Lower Realm, yet he dares provoke the geniuses of our entire Divine Realm. He is far too presumptuous."
Many people knew Mo Hanxing's origins. In this Ancient God Battlefield, Mo Hanxing had merely become a god by a stroke of luck.
And this sort of trash actually dared challenge the geniuses of the entire Divine Realm. To the Divine Realm, it was an immense humiliation.
The news spread wildly, and many geniuses of the Divine Realm learned of the arrogant Mo Hanxing.
Inside a Sword King's tomb, a man carrying a sword case gave a cold laugh. "This is the first time I've heard of someone more arrogant than me."
"He uses a sword too?"
The person beside him hurriedly replied, "Reporting to Young Master, he does indeed use a sword, and he is an exceptionally powerful sword cultivator."
"His sect in the Lower Realm is called the Gale Sword Sect. Every single one of their ascended members in the Divine Realm has already been captured."
"Is that so?" The young man revealed a mocking smile. "Then it seems this fellow has truly dragged all his sect