After hearing the fellow's words, Ye Han's gaze hardened, and a startling trace of killing intent appeared in his eyes instead.
Ye Han roared furiously, "You don't know a damn thing!!"
As he spoke, boundless, terrifying killing intent erupted from him. Spell power, true immortal spiritual energy, and the Cold Art poured madly into the Absolute Frost Divine Sword in an instant.
The Absolute Frost Divine Sword unleashed myriad currents of absolute frost, sending wild tremors through space as the terrifying, boundless silhouette of an icicle giant god erupted into being...
Crack, crack, crack, crack!!
Even space froze into icicles. The purple-black shadows released by the Horns Figure, which formed the Killing God Blade Intent of the blade formation demons, froze into icicles of absolute frost in that same instant...
"Damn you! Do you know... that the Ominous Cauldron can only...!!"
The Horns Figure roared furiously. Boundless purple-black evil qi surged from his body and swirled madly around him. Black light balls surrounded by pitch-black skulls shot out, forming defensive light barriers around his body...
Yet!
Boom!!!
Ye Han ignored the Horns Figure's cries entirely. Clearly, some special reason prevented this fellow from leaving the tombstone.
This fellow knew not only the Absolute Frost Divine Sword but also the Purple Cauldron. To Ye Han, that made him far too dangerous!!
No one who knew he possessed a heaven-defying supreme treasure like the Purple Cauldron had been left alive...
If someone learned his secrets under circumstances beyond his control, wouldn't that put him in danger?
Moreover, he had sensed it clearly all along: this fellow carried an extremely dangerous aura that gave him a peculiar sense of impending crisis. He could not allow this fellow even a moment to catch his breath. Even the slightest opening might send all his years