Huang Yu had thought he could quietly keep the Eighth-Grade Battle Mark after buying it. Once he collected enough Eighth-Grade Battle Marks, he could attempt to forge an Eight-Marked Battle Body.
Who could have imagined that word would spread the moment he bought it, driving him into a desperate corner?
"Wuji Ancient Ancestor, I may be weaker than you, but if you force me to fight to the death, you won't come away unscathed!"
Huang Yu spoke grimly.
"A cultivator at the First-Step Supreme Realm thinks he can fight me to the death?"
Wuji Ancient Ancestor sneered.
Huang Yu was unwilling, but he reluctantly took out the Eighth-Grade Battle Mark.
Seeing this, Lu Ren stopped Huang Yu. "Huang Yu, if you don't want the Eighth-Grade Battle Mark, give it to me!"
"But you only have a Four-Marked Battle Body..."
Huang Yu was stunned.
Lu Ren took the Eighth-Grade Battle Mark from Huang Yu's hand and put it away in full view of everyone.
That was enough to enrage Wuji Ancient Ancestor completely.
"That young man's Dao Rhyme aura is powerful. He seems to have reached the Eighth-Step Supreme Realm too!"
"Who on earth is he?"
Overlord Bone Ancestor, Seven-Sword Bone Ancestor, and the other experts on the Battle Body Ranking studied Lu Ren intently.
With their experience, they could naturally discern Lu Ren's cultivation. Even though he had restrained his aura, they saw through it at a glance.
"You're courting death!"
Wuji Ancient Ancestor stared at Lu Ren, killing intent flashing across his face.
Then a phantom gleam of dark light gathered into a long blade. It hovered in the air before slashing fiercely toward Lu Ren's head.
At the sight of that descending blade, many Supreme Realm cultivators felt dizzy, as though its phantom edge could sever their Immortal