At that moment, the Blood Saber Ancestor swallowed hard and said, "King of Heaven, don't push me too far. If we really fight, I'll drag you down with me even if I die!"
"Do you have the strength for that?" Ye Fan retorted mockingly.
"Try me and you'll find out!" the Blood Saber Ancestor said coldly.
"Perfect. I was just itching for a test," Ye Fan replied, suddenly charging forward. The Blood Saber Ancestor hadn't expected his threat to be so useless against Ye Fan, but in hindsight, it was inevitable. Ye Fan was not only powerful but also incredibly daring. Why would he ever fear a fight?
"Blood-Drinking Mad Saber!"
The Blood Saber Ancestor unsheathed a red, curved blade. Under the moonlight, it gleamed, but this was no holy radiance. It was a light of death, thick with a ghastly aura.
"Be careful, King of Heaven! That's a weapon of the Sky Sword Sect forged from ten thousand corpses!" Shangguan Jinhong warned urgently.
