Chương 922: 30 Thousand-Year Hoax

Netherkill was floating in mid-air. The corners of his clothing was rustling, with violent, murderous air rampaging all over the place. His aura was extremely terrifying!

The current Netherkill became like a completely different person from before and actually gave people a feeling of unrivaledness.

Even those fiend emperors also looked at Netherkill with somber expressions and actually did not dare to attack anymore.

Under the mask, that pair of eyes were seemingly able to shock people to the core, making people not dare to look him in the eye.

"Nurturing you all for so long, this Seat bestowed upon you status and glory. It's time for you all to repay this seat!" Netherkill slowly opened his mouth, but it made all of the Exalts' hearts tighten.

"Big Brother Netherkill, you … what do you mean?"

Blazing Fire's expression was very ugly, and a hint of foreboding premonition birthed in his heart.

"You'll know right away!"