Chapter 1632: Extreme Emperor Wishes to Battle Ling Emperor [Fourth Update]
"Where is the Southern Primordial!"
A domineering voice, like thunder, sounded as a man in a black robe flew over. His robe bore the pattern of a three-legged Golden Crow, his face pale, hair disheveled, eyes incredibly cold, carrying a massive sword larger than his body on his shoulder. The blade was pitch black with dozens of blood lines, exuding a menacing aura.
Powerful!
At the first sight of the black-robed man, the Fallen Sword Emperor and Nine Palaces Supreme both had such a thought.
Nine Palaces Ling squinted and asked, "Who are you, with such strong sword energy, surely not an unknown?"
The black-robed man was also a swordsman like the Fallen Sword Emperor, but instead of the restraint and indifference of a swordsman, he exuded a wild aura.
"Is my name worthy for you to know?"
The black-robed man snorted coldly and, while speaking, pointed his sword at Nine Palaces Ling, shouting, "Ugly hag! Speak quickly! Where is the Southern Primordial?"
Ugly hag!
Nine Palaces Ling trembled with anger, and Nine Palaces Supreme was stunned, silently mourning for the black-robed man, daring to call Nine Palaces Ling ugly, none had lived.
"Courting death!"