"Brother Tyrant Blade," Xu Zimo chuckled.
"It seems you really were the one hiding Tyrant Blade."
"Nonsense. Although I am on good terms with Brother Tyrant Blade,
I have not seen him these past few days.
Perhaps he has fallen victim to some villain's persecution," Wang Xian's expression shifted slightly as he hurriedly shouted.
"Tyrant Blade sent people to kill me time and again.
Now that I have come looking for him, are you going to block my path?" Xu Zimo asked calmly.
"Or are you going to die in his place?"
"You dare act recklessly in my Wang Manor?" Wang Xian replied.
"If there is anything, you may go to Chaos Hall. This is not a place where you can run wild."
"So what if I do run wild...?" Xu Zimo countered.
He waved his right hand, and immense power came crashing down.
Wang Xian looked up and felt a tremendous force descend like the might of heaven and earth. The crushing weight was like a towering mountain pressing down upon him.
As the Manor Lord of the Wang Manor, his strength was naturally far from weak.
He had already entered the Life and Death Realm of the Great Emperor.
At this moment, sensing that force, spiritual energy surged around Wang Xian. Layer upon layer of Imperial Might erupted, and his immense power sought to overturn heaven and earth.
Yet when Xu Zimo's power pressed down upon him, his expression changed drastically.
Because it was a force he could not contend against.
Muffled bangs rang out continuously from within his body.
His bones shattered, and he collapsed to the ground like a heap of mud.
"You deserve to die," Wang Xian said through gritted teeth.
"Tell me, where is Tyrant Blade?" Xu Zimo asked.
"I don't know. If you