The air within the arena suddenly fell silent.
Hearing the exchange between these two freaks, all the watching cultivators couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
Words that could shake the entire Celestial Realm—if anyone else had said them, people would've laughed their teeth out.
But the ones saying them were these two monsters, universally acknowledged as the invincible geniuses of the younger generation, so people couldn't help but take them seriously.
"I… what the hell…"
Li Fei'er's delicate body swayed and she almost lost her balance. She reached out to grab Lin Luoxue's arm, staring at Luo Xiu and Wuxing Chuan's older brother like she was seeing ghosts.
"Senior Sister, did I get up too fast? I didn't mishear that just now, did I?"
"Those two big-shot gods… are actually competing over who kills more Heavenly Emperors?"
Lin Luoxue reached up to wipe the fragrant sweat from her face, her expression strange: "Yeah, you didn't mishear."
At this moment.
