However, before Biao could agree, the birdman next to him objected. Why was he called a birdman? Because he had wings on his back…

"You idiot, you think you're worthy of going to the Burial Realm? My Winged Clan are the kings of the sky, and our participation in the Burial Realm is a certainty. Therefore, it's most appropriate to leave the task of testing the strength of those from the Burial Realm to my Winged Clan..."

Both were spoiled rich kids; one was a descendant of an immortal priest, and the other a descendant of a six-winged priest. They were well-known mortal enemies in the Temple of the Void, always contradicting each other and always trying to outdo one another…

I looked at the two of them and said disdainfully.

"You two pieces of trash think you can test my strength? I'll stand right here and not move. If you can't even scratch a hair on my head, I'll consider it a loss..."

Oh my god...

That's insanely arrogant! Saying that is just asking for a beating...

"Haha...good...very good. You're the first person who dares to be so arrogant in front of me. Considering you're unfamiliar with the Temple of the Void, I can forgive you this time. But listen carefully, I am one of the twelve priests of the temple, a junior of the Undying Priests. My name is Si Yang. Remember me, because I'm going to beat you to a pulp in a moment..."

With his hands behind his back, Si Yang looked incredibly arrogant, completely displaying an attitude of self-importance…

He really pulled off that act, and Yimadai next to him immediately became unhappy, jumping out arrogantly to say...

"I'm not pretending anymore. I'm laying my cards on the table. I'm Yimadai, a junior of the Six-Winged Priest. In a moment, I'll beat you until you kneel and call me 'Daddy'..."

"You two clowns! I am a chosen one, protected by the Heavenly Dao of the Void God Realm. Don't even mention you two pieces of trash; even if the two priests behind you came, they would have to kneel down and call me 'Dad'..."

It's just showing off, anyone can do that, right? I refuse to believe that saying that won't drive you all crazy...

Both Siyang and Yimadai looked constipated, never expecting my reply, which made them feel extremely embarrassed…

"Let me teach you a lesson today..."

"No, I'll go first..."

The two of them were fighting over me, each wanting to be the first to attack me...

I interrupted them, speaking with extreme arrogance.

"Stop arguing, all of you come at me together. If you're too scared, you can have all the people behind you come at me..."

The two men stopped abruptly, momentarily stunned. I not only made them fight, but I also made them fight together. In their minds, how dare a mere lord be so arrogant?

There's a limit to how reckless you can be, but I seem to completely disregard it...

"If you're scared, then get lost. Don't keep me from cursing your ancestors, you bunch of cowards..."

Holy crap…

The group was completely stunned by the insults. The two people who were originally fighting exchanged a glance, and then, faced with the person from another world, they instantly united. Most importantly, my mouth was too nasty; I actually insulted their ancestor, who was a priest who was second only to the emperor and above tens of thousands of people...

Si Yang reached down and pulled the spine from the neck, transforming it into a bone sword. This was a unique ability of the undead; their weapons were their own spines, which were not only indestructible but also perfectly integrated with their bodies…

This is similar to how sword cultivators in the Burial Realm can cultivate sword pellets; by fusing their sword intent into one, their power becomes boundless once released…

Winged Madonna spreads his wings, and a metallic clanging sound rings out. His wings are his greatest weapon; his feathers can transform into a rain of swords to tear apart his enemies…

Both of them belong to one of the powerful races in the Burial Realm; otherwise, a powerful figure like a priest wouldn't have been born there...

Both possessed the strength of the second level of the Void Realm, but the combat power they could unleash was clearly greater…

The two men transformed into streaks of light, and their underlings couldn't even see how their leader had made his move. Their strength left them in awe…

Bump...

Biao was the only strong person on the field who could clearly see what was happening, but it was precisely because he saw it clearly that his eyes were filled with disbelief...

The scene he imagined, where I would be severely punished by the two of them, did not occur. On the contrary, their attacks were blocked when they came within a meter of me, while at the same time, two identical attacks were launched at Si Yang and Yi Ma Dai...

During this time, Biao didn't sense any of my power, nor did he sense any other power. This was terrifying; the thought of it was chilling...

He was one of the strongest fighters in the Void God Realm, and the entire Void God Realm held no secrets in his eyes. Yet, an incomprehensible situation had arisen, which could not help but shock him…

The most shocking thing was that Yimadai and Death's attacks didn't even scratch me, and they were even reflected back at me...

My words instantly echoed in their minds: I am a person favored by Heaven, and no one could possibly harm me…

The two of them had initially treated it as a joke, but now it seemed to be true…

However, the two of them didn't have time to think too much; all their energy was focused on fighting off the rebounding attack...

They struggled greatly to withstand their all-out attack...

"Impossible, how did you do that..."

Si Yang was slightly injured, but this injury did not affect his fighting ability. His tone was filled with disbelief…

"I told you all you're all useless. If you ran into my son, you'd all be beaten to a pulp..."

Hearing my humiliating words, the two men looked rather ugly. How could they remain leaders after losing face in front of so many underlings?

"He's asking for death! How dare he humiliate us like this! All of you, get him! I refuse to believe we can't kill him..."

Yima Dai waved his hand, and all his underlings charged at me without hesitation. Seeing that the credit was about to be stolen by Yima Dai, Si Yang hurriedly roared at his men.

"What are you still standing there for? Kill this madman from the Burial Realm!"

As soon as the two men gave their orders, a group of dozens of people rushed towards me. I calmly said...

"Trash is trash, even if they're all piled up together..."

These words immediately provoked everyone, triggering a massive wave of ridicule...

"Kill them..."

"Kill that bastard!"

"Kill him..."

Faced with this group's attack, I stood still, calmly watching them, my eyes full of mockery...

Bang bang bang…

The faster these spoiled rich kids charged, the faster they were sent flying backwards...

These people were like dumplings being dropped into a pot, making Bi Ao grimace in disbelief. This was just too brutal! So many people ganging up on one person, and he didn't even flinch before being sent flying...