“Slaughter the entire Devil Scorpion Tribe?” Hearing that, the Demon King Fan Hui snickered coldly. “He has some guts to say that!” 

Iciness burst out from Jin Yuan’s eyes, with a voice to match the iceness, “In this hundred thousand years, the Massacring Gods Gate has been expanding their forces rapidly, and in the last several hundred years, they have the cheek to claim that they are going to unify the whole Asura World. If the Netherworld King’s Organisation dares to hinder the Massacring Gods Gate’s path, they will annihilate the Netherworld King’s Organisation too. They are becoming ever more rampant and do respect our Netherworld King’s Organisation at all!” 

“Looks like we’ve really been lying low for too long!” Brutal golden lights gleamed in the depths of Wan Yutian’s eyes, exuding sharp violent air from head to toe. 

“They came at the right time today!” A strong desire for war shined from Tai Yue’s eyes...