GASP.
The vast arena plunged into a deathly silence.
Who could have possibly imagined such a drastic turn of events?
The Sovereign of the West Sea, Li Jiangong, was dead? Just like that?
Dead…
All eyes turned to the Former Chief Military Commander. He stood with a sword in one hand, pointing it obliquely toward the southern sky.
GASP!
The members of the royal families, who had been poised to charge into the Chen Family residence and plunder it, all scrambled back. Even their Elders' hearts pounded with fear, and they dared not advance.
In the current situation, Chen Yang clearly wielded a strand of mysterious and incomparably potent power, so overwhelming that even the Sovereign of the West Sea, Li Jiangong, had been utterly helpless against it. No matter how unwilling they were, for them to launch an attack with their level of strength would be suicide.
"How is this possible? Killing a Sovereign with a single sword strike… It's simply inconceivable."
