"How arrogant!"
Zhongli's words truly enraged the four ancestors.
If at first they had only wanted to capture Zhongli and hand him over to Mo Qi, now, killing intent had taken root in their hearts.
"Since you're so eager to die, we'll be happy to grant you your wish!"
As their voices fell, a murderous aura spread up from below.
A powerful fluctuation of Energy erupted from the bottom of the canyon, far surpassing the Void Realm, and instantly locked onto Zhongli.
Zhongli was unfazed. He showed no trace of fear and instead burst out laughing.
"Hahaha! A Half-Immortal Level ultimate weapon? Did you think the Wolf Fang Sect was the only one who had one?"
A jade-green longsword appeared in his hand. With a slight tremble of the blade, the Energy that had locked onto him was forcibly repelled.
Clearly, this sword was no lower in level than the Wolf Fang Sect's ultimate weapon.
The four ancestors were shocked at first, but then they all sneered.
