Mad Blade was taken aback, a strange and amusing expression appeared on his face.
"You want to use me as a hostage to challenge Yang Fei?"
Tang Qianjue sneered, "The first person in Huaxia's Cultivation World, such a grand title! If you don't come to my Tang Sect today, I will storm Yinxue Tower."
"Our Tang Sect's ancestors have always shown courtesy to Yinxue Tower, but what has Yinxue Tower done all these years?"
"If Yinxue Tower lay down like a dog, playing dead underground, I wouldn't say anything."
"But at this very moment, they jump up, acting mysteriously, stealing the spotlight from my Tang Sect, it's no wonder I, Tang Qianjue, don't regard previous ties."
At this point, Tang Qianjue spoke each word slowly.
"The rise of Tang Sect is today, anyone who dares to stand in my way, whether God or demon, there is only one word, death!"
Tang Qianjue seemed to have accumulated too much resentment, and now it was all pouring out, his clear gaze full of coldness.
