Demon Race

The moment Bai Yu died, the Supreme Sect disciples behind him were all dumbfounded.

The young, beautiful woman with a mole between her brows stood where she was, trembling all over.

In her eyes, Bai Yu had been an invincible existence among the Supreme Sect disciples.

Setting aside the sect master and the old ancestors, he had absolutely been the strongest person in the sect.

Yet Bai Yu, that high-spirited genius, had been directly slain by Chen Xia?

And across realms, at that.

"Human Emperor Chen should never have been provoked. We should have retreated the moment we recognized him. Now this grudge has been forged."

The woman looked at Bai Yu's corpse on the ground. Along with the several Supreme Sect disciples beside her, she did not dare move an inch.

They wanted to leave, but a vast Water Law flowed all around them. Resistance hemmed them in from every side; the slightest unusual movement would get them killed by Chen Xia.

She swallowed hard and said nothing.

At that moment.

Chen Xia's gaze fell upon Elder Su, whose face was ashen and body trembling, as well as Guo Chun, who had long since collapsed to the ground in terror, his crotch soaked through.

Li Tan, not far behind him, gathered his courage and said, "Human Emperor Chen, could you leave these two to me?"

"Oh?" Chen Xia turned back with a smile. "Fine. They're yours."

"Thank you, Senior."

Li Tan gritted his teeth and struggled to his feet, while the flames in his eyes burned fiercely.

He knew that after this incident, the Supreme Sect would still keep an eye on him. In any case, once this was over, he would flee Azure Province. Before leaving, if he could kill these two and vent the hatred in his