But the expression on Chu Fengmian's face showed no fear. The three Three Tribulations True Emperors were, in his eyes, just like three ordinary people.
In fact, they were not even considered ordinary people. In Chu Fengmian's eyes, these three Three Tribulations True Emperors were already like three dead men.
"Kid, you're about to die, and you dare to be arrogant?"
Seeing Chu Fengmian's fearless face, Sun Dao's face twisted in a grimace.
"Youngster, you once killed a disciple of my Sun family. Today is the day you will be buried with him!"
"Slash!"
As the word "slash" was uttered, the aura around Sun Dao suddenly changed. His gaze, like a sharp blade, turned towards Chu Fengmian.
In an instant, the long knife in his hand was unsheathed, and in a moment, it was slashing towards Chu Fengmian.
"Sword!"
Without wasting words, Chu Fengmian faced the slashing blade light, his gaze sharpening.
