"Heh heh heh..." second elder Sun He let out a strange laugh.
"Not even a peak Demon Emperor can withstand this palm strike. What do you have to block it with?"
But before his words had faded, his expression changed dramatically.
Crack!
The Supreme Emperor Palm was instantly torn apart by a jet-black blade light.
This seemingly simple slash contained the ultimate demonic intent. It was as though countless forms lay within it, locking firmly onto his true body. It was terrifying beyond measure.
Run!
Without the slightest hesitation, Sun He teleported with all his strength, traversing tens of thousands of feet in an instant.
But the next second—
The second elder, who had already fled tens of thousands of feet away, suddenly halted.
Splurt!
His body split cleanly down the middle. Blood sprayed everywhere as the two halves of his corpse fell from the sky.
Chu Jiang slowly sheathed his blade. Not a trace of blood stained the Thousand-Blade Demonic Saber. Looking down at Sun He, who had long since drawn his last breath, he spoke indifferently, with a hint of arrogance in his voice:
"Who gave you permission to laugh like that?"
"Putting on airs without even looking at the occasion."
Split in two with one slash!
A peak Demon Emperor killed in an instant!
Was this Chu Jiang's true strength?
Ye Lanxian, who was still fighting below, was once again shocked, her breath catching in her throat.
When they had sparred at the beginning, Chu Jiang had clearly been holding back. If he had truly fought with all his strength, she would never have been a match for him.
This was Spark's second strongest expert, a top-tier Demon Emperor ranked among the best across the entire Kunlun Continent, yet he had been slain with a single slash.