"Senior Brother, don't waste words with him. With so many of us here, we can definitely kill him, and his head is worth a lot!"
A young man in black shouted loudly. All these Nether King Palace disciples were very young, the oldest no more than five hundred years old, which by the standards of high-level cultivators, was considered nothing at all.
The leader, a handsome young man dressed in white, a swordsman by cultivation, named Hua Qijie, had reached the seventh layer of the True Immortal Realm. Within the Nether King Palace, he was an extremely renowned genius.
Hua Qijie glanced around. The thirty-six fellow sect disciples all gritted their teeth, looking fiercely at Langren E.
"Kill him!" Hua Qijie commanded with a swing of his sword, and promptly he was the first to slash down, his Sword Energy stretching ten zhang long, tearing through the air, arriving in front of Langren E in the blink of an eye.