"You killed my brother, no matter who you are, today, you are undoubtedly going to die."
Li Xiangyang snorted coldly, and as he spoke, the aura of a Reverse Life Realm master began to gradually ascend from his body.
As time passed, his aura became increasingly terrifying.
After more than ten breaths, Li Xiangyang was already enveloped in a purple light, bathed within it, resembling an ancient Demon God.
"So strong!"
Around him, all the onlooking cultivators couldn't help but express amazement.
Some with weaker cultivation even found themselves unable to suppress the pallor under the pressure of this aura.
If it weren't for the distance, they might have already coughed up blood, unable to withstand it.
"You dare to challenge me, clearly you have some cards up your sleeve, but unfortunately, in the face of absolute power, any trick you have will be insignificant." Li Xiangyang looked proudly ahead, like an ancient demon, with an unparalleled confidence in his eyes.
