Chapter 1840: Farmer’s Three Strikes
“How would you like to die?”
The question rumbled like thunder in everyone’s heart, making them incredibly shocked as they were unable to believe it.
These were the first words uttered by the middle-aged man, who looked like a farmer that worked under the sun all day, since his arrival. His voice was bland and dull with no assertion to speak of.
In contrast, the content was staggeringly brusque and absurd.
The cloth-robed old man was a mighty Emperor renowned in the entire Ancient Nebula Road with the title Sword Emperor Brave Gale. He had risen to fame thirty thousand years ago as an adept in his dao, carving the aura of his sword onto history and allowing it to shine for eternity.
Meanwhile, Old Monk Dukong was an Emperor Buddha Master of Earth Treasury Realm, cultivating the Light and Dark Zen Bodies that let him turn into two Emperor experts!
Under normal circumstances, who dared to disrespect them?
To their surprise, an ordinary middle-aged man was doing exactly that using his words!
Asking two Emperors how they wanted to die?