The moment Jiang Qiao seized Ye Chen.
The battle was already over.
The Evil Spirit Body possessed powerful suppressive force over Vicious Ghosts, and on top of that, he was already stronger than Ye Chen.
The inverted space returned to normal.
The ghostly phosphorescent flames went out.
The eerie green sky, resembling a burning sunset, also returned to normal.
Between heaven and earth.
Everything fell still at that moment.
Seeing Ye Chen's head clutched in Jiang Qiao's hand, the several young people from Blood Aversion Island present were horrified beyond words. They simply couldn't believe their eyes.
Especially Ye Tian.
His eyes nearly split open, and he couldn't comprehend the scene before him at all.
"Grandfather!!!"
He couldn't help shouting at the top of his lungs.
His voice was filled with a howl of grief and terror, as if he were struggling to wake from a nightmare.
His grandfather had clearly been fine just moments ago!
His grandfather had clearly unleashed his most terrifying technique, even causing the entire world to reject that Jiang Qiao.
Jiang Qiao had clearly been standing there, helpless.
He had clearly been about to capture him.
There had been no suspense in this battle. Soon, he would have been able to torture this human who had dared humiliate him to his heart's content, making him experience what it meant to be unable to live or die!
But why!
Why!
Why had this happened!
An illusion!
This had to be an illusion!
He couldn't accept it, couldn't imagine it, couldn't connect the scene before him with that arrogant and haughty grandfather in his memories. He couldn't accept that the head filled with pain and despair belonged to his own illustrious and mighty grandfather!
Being crushed by someone you believed was absolutely inferior to you.
That was