Mingyue Zhaixing Was About to Wet Himself

"Fuck?"

"H-How was this possible?!"

"Elder Zhu was a genuine High-Tier Heavenly God King super-expert! His strength was tyrannical beyond compare, his divine abilities invincible—he could crush an entire state by himself!"

"But now..."

"He was directly slapped into a mist of blood by a Golden Dragon Claw that appeared out of nowhere? He could not even put up the slightest resistance before suffering Annihilation of Form and Spirit?"

Mingyue Zhaixing was utterly horrified, his eyes filled with profound shock.

Then his entire body shuddered violently. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans seeped from his forehead and pattered down.

His face was already covered in boundless terror...

"Damn it!"

"There is some great terror within the Divine Sword Sect!"

"A supreme terror capable of instantly killing a High-Tier Heavenly God King!!"

"It cannot be provoked!!"

Mingyue Zhaixing was scared out of his wits. The way he looked at the Divine Sword Sect was filled with deep dread and terror.

The expert within the Divine Sword Sect had not even needed to descend in person. With merely a single divine ability, he had instantly killed Elder Zhu, who possessed the cultivation of a High-Tier Heavenly God King.

Even using one's toes to think, one would know what a terrifying existence the Divine Sword Sect was.

How could he possibly afford to provoke such a sect of great terror?

Most laughably, he had just been spouting wild boasts, demanding that the Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect come out to welcome him.

At the same time, the many Saint Sons and Saintesses from other states who had arrived with him collectively fell into a state of bewildered stupor.

Every one of them had faces filled with horror and disbelief.

"This isn't a dream, is it?"

"A High-Tier Heavenly God King