Lin Ming looked at the five Beast Kings before him, all scrambling to take his life. There was no fear on his face; instead, he wore a delighted smile, as though he saw a vast amount of Kill Points waving at him.
He slowly raised the Asura Spear in his hand, its tip pointing at each of the five Beast Kings in turn. His tone was calm, yet it carried an overbearing aura that looked down upon the world.
"No need to argue."
"The five of you, come at me together."
"I'm in a hurry."
Lin Ming's calm words, brimming with an aura of contempt for all beneath heaven, were like a boulder cast into a tranquil lake, instantly stirring up towering waves.
The competitive, amused expressions on the five Eighth Tier Beast Kings' faces froze at once, then turned into tangible killing intent born of utter fury.
Arrogant! Insolent! Courting death!
They had lived for centuries, yet this was the first time they had been looked down upon so contemptuously by a human—and such a young human at that!
"Brat! You're courting death!" The Golden Eagle King was the first to lose his patience. With a fierce beat of his wings, he transformed into a bolt of golden lightning and vanished from where he stood!
In the next instant, he appeared directly above Lin Ming. His pair of metallic claws, sharp enough to tear through space, plunged straight toward Lin Ming's crown! He intended to kill this arrogant brat in a single strike!
Yet Lin Ming did not even look up. He merely shifted slightly to the side, and the Asura Spear in his hand swept upward at an angle like a dragon surging from the water!
Clang—!!!
A deafening clash of metal rang out as sparks scattered everywhere!