Chapter 1176

"Just based on you, you want to kill my master?!"

"I will wait for you! I will wait for you to come and accompany me!"

"Hahaha!"

Immortal Lord Xing Han knew he was dead, laughed loudly, impassioned, with a posture of not fearing falling and facing death calmly.

"Die!"

Seeing this, Li Zhangsheng didn't say more, pointed a finger, the axe light fell, and Immortal Lord Xing Han died, his Dao dissipated, and he was completely dead!

"Immortal Lord Xing Han... really died?!"

"He is a disciple of Immortal Lord Taichu! He himself had already condensed a Hunyuan Dao Seed?! And yet... he actually died?!"

"Could it be... that we are also going to die here?!"

Ghost Lord Hun Shang, Divine Lord Hao Qian, Demon Lord Qing Teng, and Bodhisattva Miao Jue saw this scene and couldn't help but gasp, completely unable to remain calm.

Especially Ghost Lord Hun Shang!

Although he had grievances with Immortal Lord Xing Han and had always been at odds, seeing Immortal Lord Xing Han die, he couldn't help but feel a sense of 'the rabbit dies, the fox grieves', feeling incomparably desolate.

"Now! It's your turn!"

"Who... are your backgrounds?!"

"Say it! Let me see if any of them have a grudge against me!"

Li Zhangsheng's gaze shifted slightly as he looked at Ghost Lord Hun Shang, Divine Lord Hao Qian, and the other two, revealing a smile and asking nonchalantly.

As soon as these words were spoken, Ghost Lord Hun Shang, Divine Lord Hao Qian, and the other two dared not speak even more, their hearts trembling, deeply afraid of following in Immortal Lord Xing Han's footsteps.

"Not speaking?! Or do you not have any?!"

"If you don't speak! Then I will assume you have no background!"

"In that case, what do I have to worry about?! Wouldn't it be better to just kill you all?!"

Seeing this, Li Zhangsheng smiled indifferently, the threat in his words full.

Hearing these words, Ghost Lord Hun Shang, Divine Lord Hao Qian, Demon Lord Qing Teng, and Bodhisattva Miao Jue were even more speechless, their entire beings feeling unwell.

Speaking is no good!

Not speaking is also no good!

Who exactly is this person?!

Why is he so perverse?!

This is too... wait!

Right, who exactly is this person again?!

So terrifying?!

Could it be...

As if thinking of something, Divine Lord Hao Qian moved slightly, looked at Li Zhangsheng, and asked cautiously, "May I ask, Daoist, who exactly are you?!"