The Asura Martial God was so furious he almost laughed. Who was he? Back in the Ancient Era, he had suppressed every mighty contender, swept through a million foes of his age, and subdued countless millions across the world!
Once upon a time, he had considered himself invincible, slaughtering until no one in the world dared call themselves supreme.
In the end, he had attained the Dao through slaughter. With the Asura Heavenly Saber in hand, if a thousand came, a thousand died.
Back then, he had truly been in his prime, trampling Immortal Forces beneath his feet and pummeling Super Sacred Lands with his fists.
Aside from the prodigies of his generation from the Eternal Ye Family, whom he dared not provoke, all other young prodigies were mere clowns in his eyes, to be toyed with as he pleased.
After all these long years, someone actually dared speak to him in such a tone. The brat must have grown tired of living.
He had originally thought that an invincible prodigy emerging in a later age was a rare thing. After exchanging a few blows and teaching him a small lesson, he would simply give him the key and let him leave.
Now, it seemed that if he did not teach this brat who knew neither the height of heaven nor the depth of earth a lesson, the boy would overturn the heavens.
"Youngster, you're awfully brave!"
"You're the only one in these endless ages who has dared speak to me like that."
"The grass on the grave of the last person who dared address me this way is already taller than you."
Ye Tian lowered his head and chuckled. *Did he have any idea what price the last person who showed off like this in front of me had