Get lost!
With a flick of his hand, the sword qi filling the sky dispersed. Nie Tong's body swayed, and he returned to Nie Yun's side.
Although he had only just advanced to Great Emperor, his Sword Dao was anything but ordinary. In terms of attack power, it could be called number one in the God Realm. No matter how strong Dragon Yang Great Emperor was, even if he ranked second in Divine Weapon City, he was no match for him.
"Can we leave now?"
Casting an approving glance at his younger brother, Nie Yun smiled.
As the emperor of the Pu Tian Dynasty, he naturally had to possess an emperor's majesty and bearing. Dragon Yang Great Emperor had refused to let the matter rest after gaining the upper hand and insisted on a contest, clearly intending to humiliate the Pu Tian Dynasty. Since that was the case, now that he had been beaten, Nie Yun naturally had to mock him a little.
Dragon Yang Great Emperor's face turned livid, almost black.
He had originally wanted to teach this newly advanced fellow a lesson and slap the Pu Tian Dynasty in the face along the way. Never in his wildest dreams had he expected to be the one slapped instead—and so thoroughly at that.
It would have been one thing if the two had simply turned around and left without a word. But asking that aloud was the same as slapping him across the face in public, mocking his ignorance and stupidity.
"I'll kill you!"
With a roar, Dragon Yang Great Emperor's eyes immediately turned red.
As the second Great Emperor of Divine Weapon City, he was revered wherever he went. How could he possibly swallow such humiliation in public?
Amid his roar, a massive light shield emerged from his