"No insult is too much for you, Yan Emperor!" Just thinking of such an ungrateful traitor coming from his race, Yang Hao felt no qualms about insulting him-or even killing him.
But killing the Yan Emperor with fourth-tier strength would still be difficult. His strength was nothing special, but his defenses were far too good.
"He wanted to slap you, didn't he? Watch your teacher return the favor," Yang Hao transmitted.
He would have to seize the right moment to slap the Yan Emperor. Whatever else could be said about his strength, he was still at the peak of the third tier.
"Lord Juefeng, he's come right to our doorstep! Aren't you going to help?" Realizing he could not win alone, the Yan Emperor could only call for help and fight two against one.
Running wild outside the Nine Domains Alliance-did he really think their alliance had no powerful fighters?
"You want to get involved too?" Yang Hao asked, looking at the nine-headed beast that resembled a lion.
"Lord Qian Wu, you've already recovered your disciple's Supreme Treasures. Leave!" Lord Juefeng did not want to get drawn into this. Unlike the Yan Emperor, he did not act as though he alone mattered, heedless of the consequences.
"Leave?" Yang Hao snorted. "The divine power in my disciple's self-destructed divine body was worth a High-grade Supreme Treasure. Surely you agree?"
"Compensate my disciple with a High-grade Supreme Treasure, and we'll call it settled!"
Lord Juefeng was actually stronger than the Yan Emperor, having reached the fourth tier, and he possessed quite a few Supreme Treasures.
He took out a High-tier Attack Supreme Treasure, intending to settle the dispute.
After all, Lord Qian Wu was a newly advanced Universe Master. Such astonishing combat power clearly spoke of extraordinary potential. He might even reach