"Ming Lu Tian... No... impossible... How could you still be alive?"
Ming Ze shook his head repeatedly, terror filling his face.
The elders behind Ming Ze were equally horrified as they looked at Ming Lu Tian. Though they were elders, in terms of seniority, they were far inferior to Ming Lu Tian.
"You clearly perished in the First Heaven!"
Ming Ze roared.
"Perished in the First Heaven? So it was you who secretly ordered Ming Luosha to ambush me!"
Blood Nether Demon Venerable's eyes shot out icy light. "Today, in my capacity as commander of the Blood Nether Race, I will act first and report later in dealing with Ming Ze. Who objects?"
"Commander?"
Ming Ze sneered. "You are no longer the commander. I am now the commander of the Blood Nether Race, and I will soon become the clan chief. What right do you have to act first and report later against this old man?"
He could sense that Blood Nether Demon Venerable was still only at Three Tribulation Transcendence.
In other words, although Blood Nether Demon Venerable had escaped death all these years ago, his cultivation had not advanced.
As for himself, he was likewise at Three Tribulation Transcendence, with the ancestor backing him. There was no need for him to fear Blood Nether Demon Venerable.
"I am merely informing you, not discussing it with you!"
As Blood Nether Demon Venerable spoke, he suddenly struck out with his palm. A massive Blood Nether hand seal blasted toward Ming Ze.
Ming Ze's expression changed drastically. He had not expected Blood Nether Demon Venerable to dare attack him in public.
"Ming Lu Tian, this old man does not fear you!"
Ming Ze bellowed and threw out a punch of his own to meet the attack!
Boom!
Fist and palm collided,