“What did you say? You’re reborn? In your previous life, your martial arts reached the divine, and I’m not qualified to kill you?” Chu Lingxiao’s eyes brim with disdain as he casually waves a hand.
The reborn man hailed as the Sword Immortal vanishes like a bubble.
“King of assassins? Wealth rivaling an entire nation? A master ranked number one on the Heavenly Rankings? And you want me to stay away from the woman you’ve set your sights on?”
The next moment, the King of Assassins is dead!
“You used to be a good-for-nothing, but then you got a cultivation System and became the master of a martial royal clan. You think I can’t afford to offend you?”
Chu Lingxiao gives a cold laugh. “Sorry, I’ve killed at least five hundred people like you.”
The good-for-nothing who thought he was about to rise to greatness dies in terror.
“You transmigrated to the cultivation world and became an unparalleled powerhouse in just a thousand years, earning the title of Emperor?”
Chu Lingxiao says calmly:
“Sorry, three hundred thousand years ago, a peerless Great Emperor who dominated the universe was born. His head is still buried on the moon.”
