The sinister attributes condensed by the four Martial Emperors were enough to make one shudder, but before Crimson Star Absolute Flame, a fire of utmost hardness and pure Yang, they were utterly suppressed.
"The Sect Master is amazing!"
Xiao Ziji's eyes brimmed with intense admiration.
Ye Xingchen was not surprised.
If the Sect Master had unleashed the power from that earlier punch that caved in the ground across dozens of miles, the four Martial Emperors would have been dead long ago.
He was referring to the Armored Wings' Battle Form.
Jun Changxiao could not even be bothered to use it, because Crimson Star Absolute Flame alone, a single God-grade flame, was enough to deal with them.
Thus, spending 20,000 Contribution Points to instantly kill several Fourth or Fifth-grade Martial Emperors at the Peak Martial King level was still an incredible bargain!
For a Martial King to fight a Martial Emperor across realms was absolutely a fantasy.
However, Jun Changxiao was the exception.
With the system, such a special existence simply could not be understood with ordinary logic.
If the Mall ever refreshed a Nuclear Bomb one day, directly destroying the entire world would not be impossible.
The Martial Emperors who had been shot down lay painfully on the ground, yet none of them dared move even an inch, because that heavy broadsword was embedded right beside their necks.
"My patience is limited," Jun Changxiao said coldly.
He could easily kill these four Martial Emperors, but he had to find out exactly who they were and what their purpose was!
"If I tell you, will you spare my life?" one Martial Emperor asked weakly.
"Of course."
Jun Changxiao answered flatly.
"Fine."
The Martial Emperor said, "Let me catch my breath first."
Taking a direct hit from fire imbued with Crimson Star