Self-destructed?
What kind of trump card is this?
Scare me with suicide?
Brother Cheng stood there, stunned for a few seconds, unable to comprehend what he was doing.
And just like that, the battle ended.
Upon checking the Celestial Dao Points, he immediately cried out in pain.
"Damn, they only counted two Celestial Venerables."
"The one who self-destructed didn't count!"
Killing a Celestial Venerable earns you fifty thousand Celestial Dao Points.
After this battle, he gained a hundred thousand Celestial Dao Points.
Clearly, the last Celestial Venerable who self-destructed wasn't counted as killed by him.
That made Brother Cheng quite unhappy.
Besides, he also felt a bit down about his combat prowess.
Facing Celestial Venerables, he couldn't perform a one-hit kill.
Even when facing one alone, he would have to take a few minutes to slowly maneuver.
"This seriously slows down my pace."
If others knew his thoughts, they would surely scold him for being ungrateful.
