Hearing the words of the black-robed elder.
Lionel Yeager frowned and said, "Why should we hand over the Inner Demons to you?"
The black-robed elder stood with his hands behind his back, arrogant and said, "Simply because we are from the demonic sect and the Evil King Sect!
Even the Central State Supreme Sect would struggle to contend with our two big sects!"
Thus, these four elders were from the demonic sect and the Evil King Sect!
Robert Limbaugh, Ilisa Whittington, Malcom Corcoran, Weldon Graham!
This time, they had originally led their sect’s disciples here for training and to collect some Inner Demons on the side.
But when they arrived, they found that Lionel Yeager and his party had beaten them to it.
Naturally, they were irritated, and so they thought to rob the Inner Demons that Lionel Yeager and his team had acquired.
After all, this wasn’t the first time they had done such a thing.
"Damn!"
Bardon Bard suddenly grew irate, "I don’t care what sect you belong to!
If you want Inner Demons, go get them yourself — how dare you even think of robbing us?
Have you lived all these years just to have no shame?"
"Scumbag!"
Robert Limbaugh shouted in anger, "Stinky monk, are you looking for death?"
Ilisa Whittington stared at Lionel Yeager’s group with an icy gaze and said with a thundering voice, "Now I give you a chance!
As long as you hand over all the Inner Demons, we can spare your lives!"
"What if we don’t give them to you?"
Lionel Yeager asked in a deep voice.
Murderous intent flashed in Ilisa Whittington’s eyes as he spoke fiercely, "If you don’t give them, I’ll send you on your way!
And then it won’t be as simple as just handing over Inner Demons!
All the treasures on your bodies will belong to us!"
"Hand over the Inner Demons quick before we change our minds!"
"Our patience is limited, don’t force us to lose our temper!"
Malcom Corcoran and Weldon Graham also shouted coldly.
Lionel Yeager’s brows were tightly knitted.
He did not want to invite trouble.
But trouble insisted on finding him.
If that’s the case, then only fists can do the talking.
With one thought,
Lionel Yeager shouted decisively, "Then there’s nothing more to say!
If you want to kill and seize treasure, come and try!"
He had also sensed it.
Among those four elders, two of them had Early Earth Immortal cultivation.
The other two were quite a bit stronger, probably at the Earth Immortal Middle Stage.
This battle was going to be somewhat tough!
But, perhaps he could make a breakthrough through this battle!
Ilisa Whittington scoffed, "Kid, you really don’t know how high the sky is, daring to speak so boldly in the face of this old man, truly courting death!
I will take your life now!"
Before his words finished!
Weldon Graham raised his right hand, condensing a black-gray giant palm, pressing towards Lionel Yeager!
This big palm was a hundred feet in size, as if a black cloud was pressing down!
But, just as the big palm was bearing down!
Lionel Yeager directly swung the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand, striking back!
In the blink of an eye!
Boom!
The Golden giant sword collided heavily with the black-gray giant palm, setting off a earthshaking rumble!
Weldon Graham thought this palm could surely annihilate Lionel Yeager!
But the next second!
Rumbling!
The black-gray giant palm he had condensed exploded violently!
Weldon Graham was sent stumbling back repeatedly!
"How is this possible?!"
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