"Qing Feng, kill them. Leave no one alive!"
The Skeleton King left those words behind and gradually battled King Skeleton into the distance. Outside the South Heaven Gate, only the final Elder Qing Feng remained.
Elder Qing Feng looked toward the South Heaven Gate party.
Everything that had happened today had far exceeded the expectations of the Skeleton powerhouses!
The Previous Generation Skeleton King had actually recovered forty percent of his strength? Qing Feng knew how powerful the Previous Generation Skeleton King was. Even at forty percent strength, he was an utterly monstrous existence.
Opposite him, Zhong Shan and the others stared coldly at him. At a glance, Qing Feng saw through them completely. There was not even a single Ancient Immortal among them—just this bunch of ants?
In the past, Qing Feng could have destroyed them with a casual wave of his hand. Yet now, he did not immediately attack. Jin Peng's sudden appearance earlier had shaken him too deeply. Qing Feng did not want to end up like Huang Feng, capsizing in a ditch!
More importantly, Great Zheng Sacred King Zhong Shan, who stood at the head of the group, was looking at him coldly, seemingly without the slightest trace of tension.
An eighth-level Great Immortal? Without the slightest tension? This was far too strange. Not only him—even the ministers behind Zhong Shan stood proudly, looking down on all around them. How was that possible? These ants were weak beyond measure. Why were they not afraid at all?
They definitely had something to rely on. They definitely had something to rely on—but where was it?
Qing Feng, a dignified Ancestor Immortal, had actually been bluffed by the Great Zheng ministers.
Why were the Great Zheng ministers not nervous? Because Zhong Shan was here. As long as the Sacred