Inside a dim private room in the Ye Residence, dense streams of purple fortune rose, stirring the feeble candle flame and making it flicker.
The Little Bad King stared coldly at Chu Jin, his fighting spirit surging like mighty rivers, his aura climbing to its peak.
Ever since he had entered Nine Li, his grudges with the Immortal Wave Sect had long since become irreconcilable, and their desire to kill him had never diminished in the slightest.
Today, he had painstakingly laid this trap precisely to fight Chu Jin here, avenging the repeated attempts to surround and kill him, as well as Brother Dragon's death!
However, before the other side's Fifth Grades joined the battle, he did not want the King of Hell or the Demoness to help. He intended to use his own strength to fight a fair battle against the Heavenly Pride ranked second in the Dragon and Phoenix Register!
He wanted to tell the Immortal Wave Sect, and Sect Master Wu Chen, who claimed to cultivate the "Way of Virtue," that the Great Emperor's opportunity could not be wrong. There was no other reason it had not chosen his disciple-his disciple simply was not good enough!
Ten paces away, Chu Jin was equally brimming with fighting spirit, his eyes bright as he looked at Ren Ye.
Emotion surged within him, and before he knew it, his blood was boiling.
Establishing a prefecture in the Emperor's Tomb, the Ancient Emperor Successor emerging into the world, attending the gathering alone in Western Liang and overwhelming the Heavenly Prodigy Grand Gathering, then launching a bloody counterattack in Luanping City and capturing the Three Golden Flowers and Lu Tou alive-his record was unmatched.
He was like a mountain that had appeared out of nowhere, suddenly looming over all the Heavenly Prides