Lin Xuan slapped his forehead. "Why don't you take a look at the transmission first?"
"Still refusing to give up!"
The corner of Lie Qi's mouth curled up, his voice sinking slightly. "Then I'll let you experience it for yourself."
With that, Lie Qi activated the Transmission Talisman.
A wave of spiritual fluctuation spread directly outward, allowing him, Lin Xuan, and the people nearby to sense it clearly.
A familiar voice rang out.
"Lie Qili really is dead. I killed him!"
Lie Qi and the seven death guards all froze.
Then they stared blankly at Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan was smiling at them.
Yet in their eyes, Lin Xuan's smile at that moment was simply the smile of a Fiend.
An indisputable fact had been laid bare before them.
Lie Qi, in particular, felt as though his entire worldview had collapsed.
His faith had shattered completely.
"How... how is this possible?"
Lie Qi muttered incredulously.
The Nine Extremes Scarlet Sun and the Transmission Talisman were no different from ironclad proof.
Lin Xuan had truly killed Lie Qili, killed the godlike existence in his heart.
Finally awakening from his frenzy, Lie Qi felt an icy chill course through his entire body.
It was as though he had fallen into ten thousand years of black ice.
"Run!"
Lie Qi suddenly came to his senses, waved a hand, and shot backward.
The seven death guards were startled by his reaction, but they quickly recovered and retreated with him.
They knew who Lie Qili was. Now that it had been confirmed that he had fallen at Lin Xuan's hands, what difference was there between them and ants before Lin Xuan?
"Damn you, Lie Qi!"
The seven death guards began the sacrifice, the Divine Charm of the War God Statue swirling around them as their