"Heavenly Emperor of Qin! You killed my friend, you will not die a good death!"
The man in golden robes cursed furiously, even though only his head remained, he still showed spirit as if he was not afraid to die.
Qin Jun raised his eyebrows and smiled, "So, you've come to accompany your friend in death?"
Zhao Gongming scoffed disdainfully, "An overestimator!"
Facing the verbal insults from the two, the man in golden robes almost exploded with anger, his eyes bloodshot, filled with resentment and fury.
"I am Wei Yue. My master is the Sword God Yang Beiming. Even if I cannot defeat you, my master will avenge me!"
The man in golden robes said coldly, even managing a fierce smile, as if he had already seen the scene of Yang Beiming killing Qin Jun and the others.
Sword God Yang Beiming?
Qin Jun raised an eyebrow. This was a colossal figure of the stars; he was not from the Ancient Immortal Realm, but his fame resonated throughout the cosmic space.