C182 The Martial King Was Killed

"Do you three God Refining Stage cultivators really think you can kill me?"

Van Lingyun's grip tightened on his Earth Rank Battle Sword, his stern visage brimming with a chilling intent to kill.

As a Martial King, to be cornered and even slightly bested by three at the God Refining Stage was a bitter pill to swallow. Should word of this get out, his reputation would surely suffer