Xiang Zimo had fallen. His body had turned into a pool of blood, while his soul and origin had been snuffed out one after another, reduced to ashes.
At last, even the pool of blood became a wisp of green smoke. He had truly died without a trace, vanishing from this world.
Witnessing Xiang Zimo's death, the Sea Race Progenitor and the others from the Seventeenth Layer Heavenly Vault fell silent, their faces dark. They had expected Xiang Zimo to lose, but never imagined he would be beaten so badly.
Jing Xing had killed him without a sound. From beginning to end, he hadn't even truly touched Xiang Zimo.
The gap between them was simply too great!
"He really did inherit all the strengths of that peak. Hmph." The Ghost Phoenix Race Ancient Ancestor spoke coldly.
"His successor surpassed his predecessor. This man is even more exceptional than his elders; otherwise, Xiang Zimo wouldn't have lost so badly." The Giant Demon Race Ancient Ancestor shook his head.
"His son died a tragic death. That man from the Xiang Family is going to lose his mind." The Sea Race Progenitor glanced up and said.
Xiang Zimo was the son of a powerful Ancient Ancestor from the Xiang Family, and the youngest child at that. He had been doted on.
His death would surely enrage that Ancient Ancestor.
"Come to think of it, it's strange. As the son of a Hegemon Grade figure, Xiang Zimo died far too easily." A first-step powerhouse from the Sea Race spoke up.
At that moment, the old man from the Huangtian Immortal Race made some calculations. A moment later, he said, "What you see isn't always the truth. That man from the Xiang Family is even more powerful than we are, and his methods are extraordinary.