"If you wish to die, I don't mind killing you before the great battle!"
Yang Tian spoke without any formality.
His expression and demeanor were extremely indifferent, as if the three big shots of Japan's Cultivation World in front of him were merely three ants he could crush at will.
"You..."
Upon hearing Yang Tian's words, the hot-tempered Miyamoto Sword Saint immediately placed his hand on his katana.
However, Makura Daisuke extended his hand to stop him, and then looked at Yang Tian with a cold smile, "Mr. Yang is as confident as ever, which is good. Uekizawa Sword God will surely like your current demeanor, I just hope that during the great battle, Mr. Yang still has this confidence! Please!"
Saying this, Makura Daisuke immediately stepped aside to clear the path to the mountain top, and Yuanfei Sect Master and Miyamoto Sword Saint also had to move aside.
