A group of people dressed in black robes, their entire bodies shrouded in Black Mist, closed in from all directions.
Their faces were concealed, and boundless devilish aura enshrouded their bodies.
Each of them blazed with towering devil flames, carrying thick malice.
Madman frowned slightly upon seeing them.
"Who are you people?"
"The ones who will kill you," the leading Flying Immortal Devil Elder said coldly.
"You skulking rats who dare not show your true faces, yet you still dare to spout such wild boasts."
Madman sneered.
"This place is not far from Madman Star, and several of the medium-sized worlds nearby are vassal forces of Madman Star.
With a single command from this old man, thousands upon thousands of troops will come to my aid. Do you really think you can kill me?"
As he spoke, Madman was also pondering who exactly wanted to kill him.
Although Madman Star had quite a few hostile forces, there were not many that truly possessed the strength to kill him.
He automatically ruled out the medium-sized worlds.
"Could it be the Slaughter World?"
After all, the conflict between Madman Star and the Slaughter World had lasted for a long time.
And judging by the way those lunatics from the Slaughter World operated, they were highly likely to be behind this.
Yet Madman always felt that something was off.
Of course, he had not failed to suspect the Divine Continent.
But at present, Madman Star and the Divine Continent had no intention of escalating their conflicts into a full confrontation.
He thought Xu Zimo would not be so brainless.
But in truth, after the two forces had completely become enemies and were about to clash in the Heaven's Bamboo World, Xu Zimo no longer had any reservations.
Since they were enemies, he naturally