"Demands? Golden Saint, you are in no position to negotiate with me. Now that your Gold God Hall has been defeated, all disciples of your Gold God Hall must get the hell out of Ping Yuan City!"
"Outside of Ping Yuan Chen City, two hundred cities shall all belong to my Human Emperor Hall!"
The arrogant voice of Ren Changsheng.
Echoed through the void.
At that moment, the aura from his figure was terrifyingly boundless.
"Detestable!"
Rage flared in Golden Saint's eyes, but at this moment, he dared not act against the youngster in the void. Behind that youth stood the battle formation of the Human Emperor Hall - over a thousand and forty Dao-level powerhouses.
This power organized into a battle formation.
Even he.
Could not withstand it.
To kill Ren Changsheng, he must provoke a battle with Ren Changsheng alone; the aura on that youth was but a little over sixty Dao levels.
Golden Saint was confident.
