"Nangong Hao, you deserve to die!"
The giant golden Jian in his hand sped up by thirty percent, slashing towards Nangong Hao.
Just moments ago, the elder suddenly realized that from behind the portal in God's Tomb, the Origin that had been accumulated by the Wenren Clan since the beginning of the Chaos Era was escaping at an alarming rate.
He naturally blamed Nangong Hao for this abnormal phenomenon, believing that Nangong Hao had stolen the Wenren Clan's Origin through some means.
As far as Nangong Hao was concerned, he took it for granted that the sudden madness of the former elders of the Wenren Clan was a result of his forcing the Wenren Clan to deplete their Origin. In such circumstances, even if they went mad, it was understandable.
He still sneered, his golden dao blocking the giant Jian, but he found his arm going numb, and for the first time, he was pushed back three steps, and his expression finally changed slightly.
