Chu Yun looked at Chu Hao with a faintly teasing gaze. "Fine, but there's no need to waste any more time."
"The gap between us is like a heavenly chasm."
With that, Nirvana power rose from Chu Yun's body. A Vermilion Bird claw lashed toward Chu Hao's neck, violently seizing him and dragging him before Chu Yun.
Although the latter had concealed his cultivation as well, he was only at the Golden Core Realm.
To Chu Yun, dealing with him was as easy as catching a chick. The latter had no power to fight back at all.
Chu Hao was dumbfounded.
He stared at Chu Yun in trembling shock. No matter how he thought about it, he could not imagine that Chu Yun's cultivation had actually reached the Nirvana Realm.
The seven elders of the imperial family, along with Consort Song and the others, were all startled as well.
A Nirvana Realm cultivator at such a young age—this was simply defying the heavens.
"Did you think I didn't know what you were trying to do?"
"You wanted to use yourself to draw attention so your mother could find a way to escape."
"Unfortunately, you still don't understand a Saint's methods clearly enough."
Chu Yun smiled mockingly. War Knight had heard Chu Hao's voice transmission loud and clear.
Only then did fear and panic finally appear on Chu Hao's face.
However, Chu Yun no longer gave him a chance to speak. He clenched his large hand with force.
Bang!!
Chu Hao's head separated from his body, and he died on the spot.
"Hao'er!!"
"Brother!!"
Consort Song and Chu Xinyan witnessed Chu Hao's death with their own eyes. They immediately howled in grief, and their hatred for Chu Yun reached its peak.
Chu Yun attacked again, sending a strand of Vermilion Bird