In the Guan Zizai Realm, a single slap had snapped her neck, spraying blood all along the way. The sight was quite horrifying, after all, it carried the realism of the mortal world.
It could be said that the visual impact was no less than in the real world.
Especially when the target had been a great beauty like Purple Veil, cultivated specifically to serve Emperor Tai Yu.
One slap to blow off her head—how explosively brutal was that!
At the very least, the Seventeenth Prince was dumbfounded, completely numb as he clicked his tongue. "This dead white-haired bastard really refined all ten Female Emperor Flowers? How many stages did he break through? Isn't he afraid of becoming hollow from breaking through like this? Those were ten Female Emperor Flowers!"
He was utterly flabbergasted. He did not even run, merely standing there numbly as though his legs had been nailed to the ground, staring blankly as Li Tianming withdrew his palm, calm and cold in the face of the encirclement of these peerless beauties from the Female Rite Palace.
Li Tianming's grab and slap had been swift, precise, and ruthless. Naturally, it stunned these women, who had just been raging with fury and looking like vicious fiends, for quite a while, throwing their thoughts into sudden disarray!
"Purple Veil!"
Silver Veil hurriedly steadied Purple Veil's body while recalling her head, which had flown away. A Primordial Chaos Clan's head was still quite crucial, after all—the Primordial Chaos Eye and the brain star organ were both located there.
After pulling it back and reattaching it, although her Astral God Origin had not been shattered and she still retained her combat power, Purple Veil's face had become nearly flattened, blue and purple, hideous beyond measure, utterly drained of color.
She panted heavily,