Qin Tian said indifferently, "An Lan doesn't matter. Just an unlucky bastard."
"Let's watch my little brother strike as the Heavenly Emperor and crush the barbarians on all sides first!" Qin Tian swept his sleeve and pointed toward the Border Wasteland battlefield.
To him, An Lan's life as a king mattered less than one of Shi Hao's battles.
Shi Hao faced the many beings of the Foreign Realm Imperial Clans alone.
Rumble!
Divine lights and divine arts of every kind filled the sky. Five halos appeared behind Shi Hao's head, radiating the aura of Profound Mystery, impervious to all arts and undisturbed by any evil.
"Huang, you're too arrogant."
"Dreaming of fighting us all alone? You're courting death!" Yu Yu roared, forming a Dharma Seal. Divine light filled the sky as he blasted forward to kill.
At the same time, killing intent appeared on Qing Kun's face. He lunged at Shi Hao from behind, bringing a fist crashing down to punch through his back.
Wu Kun's entire body emitted a terrifying black light. Built like an iron tower, he swept through the air from nearby, his knife-hand slashing toward Shi Hao like a rainbow, seeking to cleave him apart.
All six experts attacked together, intent on joining forces to kill Shi Hao.
They had fought Huang more than once over these past days and knew this being could not be judged by common sense. His combat power was terrifyingly great, defying heaven to the utmost.
Now that they had an opportunity, they naturally would not bother with any code of honor. They would seize the chance to wipe him out and end his life.
"Just what I wanted!" Shi Hao let out a long howl. His fighting spirit had already been ignited, and his qi and blood surged from the