Ethan Ye, holding the Ice Sword, with one hand behind his back, finally stepped out from the ancient emperor's chariot. Holding the sword in one hand, he walked towards these people step by step. Facing the five great demons, Ethan Ye's eyes were full of naturalness and domineering. In Ethan Ye's eyes, no one could stop him.
"Ethan Ye, are you too confident? Do you think you can defeat all of us?"
"We, the five great demon gods, appeared with the birth of the demon world, and we all possess the power of origin. You are too arrogant!"
The Black Dragon Demon's voice was cold.
How could he, who was used to being superior, tolerate Ethan Ye's disregard?
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