The moment Chen Wen steadied himself, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
That sword strike had injured him badly as well.
By then, everyone present had finally come back to their senses.
The Grand Arena, once deathly silent, was now filled with waves of ragged breathing.
At that moment, only one thought remained in their minds.
He had truly slain him.
Chen Wen had actually killed Jiang Chaoyang.
Third-Order Great Emperor Will had slain a sixth-order cultivator.
Once word of this spread, it would surely cause an earth-shaking uproar.
Those of the same generation would revere Chen Wen as they revered a god.
Because this was simply too outrageous.
How could this be possible? How could this be possible?
Jiang Zhanlei murmured blankly, his face full of disbelief.
But in an instant, his expression twisted savagely as he roared inwardly.
Why? Why couldn't this brat be killed? Why couldn't he be killed!!!
That had been a Grand Elder of their clan.
That had been someone even stronger than him.
Yet he had died just like that.
Didn't that mean Chen Wen was already capable of killing him as well?
One thought astray.
It truly had all come down to one thought astray.
At this very moment, his intestines were green with regret.
If he had acted the last time, when Chen Wen had been provoking him, would this not have happened?
He hated it. He truly hated it.
In the end, Jiang Zhanlei could no longer endure it and smashed his fist heavily onto the table before him.
Bang!!!
With that single blow, the entire table was smashed to powder.
The commotion instantly drew everyone's attention.
Quite a few people turned to look his way.
They could only shake their heads with sighs.
Who could have imagined that things