The Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperors who harbored hostility toward Han Yueli and planned to take advantage of the situation were not just these four.
In the vicinity of the Cold Snow Pavilion, there were as many as twenty to thirty Ancient Emperors hidden, and as for True Emperors, there were quite a few as well.
These True Emperors also harbored great ambition — killing an Ancient Emperor would mean a true step to ascend to the heavens.
Just like how Chu Fengmian, despite encountering numerous great opportunities, gained tremendous benefits when he first killed the old Sword Bone.
If it was like this for Chu Fengmian, it was even more so for others.
"As fellow Ancient Emperors, considering the difficulty of your cultivation, I'm willing to say a few more words. If you insist on not handing it over, don't blame us for not showing mercy."
The elder's cold gaze turned to Han Yueli, and the threat in his words was unmistakable.
In those eyes, a murderous intent surged.
"Kill!"
