"Death date? What shameless bragging. I, Pure Yang Immortal King, roam across all realms, and even the Imperial Emperor couldn't kill me. Just you?" The Pure Yang Immortal King truly didn't take Lu Xuan's words to heart.
In his life, he had experienced too many storms. He even faced the pursuit of an Imperial Emperor.
Naturally, he wouldn't take Lu Xuan, a junior, to heart, even if the current Lu Xuan looked highly terrifying.
Lu Xuan glanced at the Pure Yang Immortal King, then at the Immortal King, whose aura was becoming more and more active, faintly exuding an ominous and terrifying aura.
He knew that he didn't have much time left. He had to get rid of the Pure Yang Immortal King as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the corpse of the White Bone Great Emperor gave birth to a spirit and regained its consciousness, it would indeed be a great disaster.