Cold Qi swirled within the ancestral land of the Ice Spirit Tribe. The faces of the three Heavenly Sovereigns, Battle Emperor, Dragon Sovereign and Snow Devil Old Man, had become rather grave. Their eyes were glued to the calm figure in the distance that was standing in the air.

Previously, none of the them had been able to do anything against that figure.

The trio exchanged a look, and saw the graveness and fear in each other’s eyes. No matter how unwilling they were, after the previous exchange of blows, they had no choice but to admit that the power possessed by this man from the lower planes that stood before their eyes, had exceeded their own.

If it was one on one, it would be difficult for even the undefeatable Battle Emperor to gain the upper hand.

“Let’s do it together.”

Battle Emperor suggested in a low voice, while his eyes were fixed on Lin Dong’s figure like a hawk. Although the trio’s reputations would suffer if they joined hands, he was not inflexible. Choosing to stubbornly take on such an opponent alone, even while knowing that he would be no match for the latter, was no different from courting death.

Thus, the rationale Battle Emperor immediately chose...