He Swallowed the Seven-Turn Resurrection Elixir, but Was Still Just a Sturdy Corpse? The Nail-Head Seven Arrows Book Had a Flaw

In the Great Zhou camp.

When they saw Li Jing die a gruesome death among the immortals, everyone present felt their hair stand on end and trembled with fear!

Horrific!!

The way he had died was simply too horrific!

It was as though a pair of invisible hands had tormented Li Jing, determined to make him die in agony.

Even the Daluo Golden Immortals were shaken.

How could they not feel afraid after watching Li Jing be killed by such a method before their very eyes?

For a time, everyone feared they might be next.

All of them dreaded falling victim to Lu Ya's Nail-Head Seven Arrows Book.

Their desire to join the Conquest of Zhou and capture Jiameng Pass faded, giving way to deep fear and the urge to retreat.

Otherwise...

Why not simply leave West Qi?

What if every one of them fell victim to this method?

They would not only die a wretched death, but also see the Daoxing they had cultivated over countless Yuan Hui come to nothing in a single morning. The loss was far too great!

Who would want such a losing bargain?

They had come to West Qi for the Conquest of Zhou to gain something, not to hand over their heads!

Everyone looked at Li Jing's broken body in fear.

One after another, they dispersed.

And as they went, fear spread throughout the Great Zhou camp.

"Sigh..."

Jiang Ziya looked at Li Jing's tragic remains, then went over and closed his eyes himself.

Jin Zha and Muzha were overcome with grief.

So deep was their grief that they forgot how to cry. They stared blankly at their dead father, numb and lost, as hatred erupted in their hearts!

"Damn Lu Ya! Damn that Demon Race beast!!"

"I'm going to kill that beast!