Back then, three Great Emperors had arrived with the elites of three races, yet Sword Demon had still summoned a Sage to crush them!
Sword Demon was omnipotent.
And this mere Outer Realm cultivator dared to run wild in Black Cloud City.
He was courting death!
The date vendor collapsed onto the ground.
Clutching his chest, his breastbone caved in as he coughed up blood in great mouthfuls.
Amid the blood he spat out were dark-red fragments of his organs.
The stench of blood soared into the sky.
He was merely a mortal. How could he withstand a single palm strike from an Outer Realm cultivator?
By now, he was taking more breaths out than in. He was clearly not going to survive.
Che Jun stood with his hands behind his back, his face indifferent. He did not even spare the date vendor a glance.
It was as though—
What he had beaten to death was not a person, but an ant!
The surrounding commoners silently clenched their fists, fury written across their faces. The date vendor had merely spoken disrespectfully of Sword Demon and spat a date pit at him. It had not even touched a single inch of his clothes, yet he had dealt such a vicious blow, directly taking the date vendor's life?
Che Jun had struck far too ruthlessly. He had not regarded the date vendor's life as a life at all!
"What? You refuse to accept it? I am an immortal, while you are ants. This date vendor defied his superior. Should he not die?" Che Jun sneered.
He came from the Outer Realm, from Dao Peak Mountain of the Outer Realm Upper Domain.
He regarded himself as an immortal.
Having been insulted by a wild commoner of the Mortal World, it was only natural