As this disdainful voice rang out,
the Sword Clan Ancestor's expression darkened, and his gaze swept over directly.
In the distant void,
silhouettes were approaching through the air.
Leading them was a young man in a white shirt,
with sword-like eyebrows slanting upwards and eyes emitting a captivating light,
exuding a mysterious aura.
Behind him followed four middle-aged men,
whose eyes were slightly darkened, with restrained auras that felt dangerous to others.
The provocative words just now had come from this youth.
"Where did this brat come from, daring to speak so arrogantly!!!"
The Sword Clan Ancestor looked at the youth with a face full of contempt and said coldly.
"Ancestor, this guy dares to disrespect you."
"I will kill him right now!"
At this moment, the Sword Clan Patriarch hastily said.
He emanated an aura of Earth Immortal might, looking at the youth condescendingly:
"Boy, daring to challenge my Sword Clan Ancestor, go to hell!"
