"Today, I shall slay a saint!"
Lu Yuan's expression was calm, and his voice was not loud.
Yet in his tone, there was absolute confidence and dominance.
In front of him were three Great Saint Realms, but they seemed unable to affect him.
Just as he had faced all his enemies before, without a trace of fear.
Standing proudly among the clouds, decisive and proud.
"Good, good, good~"
Across from him, Lei You's eyes grew sharper upon hearing these words.
He thought this man had realized what fear was but didn't expect him to remain so arrogant.
The power within him began to release, and instantly the winds surged, layers of force rippling out, as he continued, "Since you're courting death, we'll grant your wish."
Now even Lei You was thoroughly enraged, with only one thought in mind, to kill this man at all costs.
Behind him, the Three-Headed Ghost Race and the Primordial Demon Race's Void Saints emanated a strong killing intent.
To them, words no longer mattered now.
