Arrival at Ancient Saint Continent

"Monster, a true monster! What on earth had Quan Lei eaten to suppress me so effortlessly?!" At this moment, Jiang Wang felt nothing but fear, along with threads of regret.

If he had known this day would come, why had he acted that way in the first place? When he had ambushed the Qingyun Domain Lord before, he should have held something back and sold him a favor.

With such a peerless Merfolk Demon loyally aiding him, and with the Three Pure Ones Sect at his back, the Qingyun Domain Lord's rise was already unstoppable!

When that time came, even Great Master Saint Venerable Limò would likely be left with a face full of dust...

Jiang Wang thought in terror.

Behind him, miserable screams rang out one after another, while massive corpses flew through the air.

Then, the screams ceased.

A terrifying pressure, as if primordial wilderness itself were bearing down upon him, instantly closed in, making Jiang Wang's scalp feel ready to split!

He did not need to turn around to know that the god-of-slaughter-like Eight-armed Naga had caught up.

"Brother Quan, you and I serve different masters. Why must you pursue me so relentlessly?"

"Before, both I and the Jiang Household were in the wrong! From today onward, my Jiang Household will no longer interfere in the conflict between Eastern Wilderness and the Saint Venerable. I only ask that you raise your hand and spare my life!"

"You are so brutal and cold-blooded—I'll fight you to the death..."

A final scream pierced the clouds. Jiang Wang's corpse was violently broken into two from the chest, then crashed down.

His skull caved deeply inward, while binding Desolate Qi invaded it and extinguished every trace of his consciousness.

This foremost figure of the ancient clans, once famed throughout Langtian Continent,