Chu Qing was a little bewildered.
But he quickly tossed it to the back of his mind.
"The more they oppose me, the more it proves I'm right!"
"I have to get the title of Free Overlord!"
"Whoever blocks me is my sworn enemy unto life and death!"
What Heaven?
What Heavenly Calamity?
What Angel Envoy?
In his heart, they were all nothing but a bunch of trash.
An hour later:
Chu Qing stood before an Underground Palace.
This Underground Palace contained the auras of many overlords and mythological warriors.
Chu Qing did not set foot inside. Instead, he took a deep breath and stomped on the outskirts of the Underground Palace.
The earth trembled and collapsed.
The Underground Palace shook.
Beneath the Underground Palace, a group of human overlords and mythological warriors trembled like leaves.
"This Great Terror has come. What do we do?"
"Should we go out?"
"We can't go out."
"If we go out, we'll surely die."
"But if we don't go out, this Underground Palace will explode!"
Everyone...
In less than half a minute, the whole group crawled out.
They looked at Chu Qing cautiously, their faces full of ingratiating smiles.
"Greetings, my lord!"
Chu Qing casually extended a finger.
The next second, that finger crossed space, ignored distance, and descended directly upon one unlucky fellow's head.
His head exploded.
The flesh and blood on that unlucky fellow's neck wriggled, trying to heal.
But a terrifying force erased what remained of his consciousness.
One second... Three seconds... Ten seconds...
Thud!
The headless corpse fell to the ground.
The group of overlords and mythological warriors were horrified.
Because the unlucky fellow who had just been poked to death was an overlord.
An overlord had been poked to death by a single finger.
That was fucking terrifying.
Ignoring