The Azure Moon Flame Emperor continuously provoked Fang Zhuo as they attacked.
"Coward, are you planning to hide in this turtle shell for life?"
"A dignified Enlightenment Stage cultivator, yet you don't even have the courage to fight. You're a disgrace to cultivators at your level."
"Fang Zhuo, if you don't dare to fight me, then scram. This emperor won't chase after cowards like you."
At first, they were somewhat restrained, but gradually, their words became more and more hurtful, lacking any semblance of an ultimate master's elegance.
Many of those present had only heard of their names but had never seen them in person.
Enlightenment Stage, the most powerful cultivators in the world, legends among legends.
Such masters should be transcendent, not standing around insulting like common cultivators, should they?
The illusion was shattered.
Zheng Yi worriedly eyed Sword God Fang Zhuo, fearing he'd be provoked and rush out with his sword to risk his life against those two.
