More than twenty auras enveloped Qin Hao, each of them infuriated by Qin Hao's words. They were brimming with killing intent, staring at Qin Hao with extreme sharpness in their eyes.
No one made a move because the God had not spoken yet, and no one dared to act now.
It was easy to imagine that once the God issued an order, these people would attack Qin Hao at the first opportunity. Among the more than twenty Land Immortals, some were from the Ninth Layer Heaven, and united, even the Martial Saint would have to retreat from their onslaught.
Everyone was waiting for the God's command, eager to engage.
"Begin,"
the God said indifferently.
Hum.
More than twenty auras rose, each one terrifyingly powerful, and they charged at Qin Hao.
Those who wanted to participate in the battle for supremacy were no weaklings; they had considerable confidence in their own strength.
The simultaneous attack of more than twenty people was earth-shattering.
