At this moment, Qian Tong's face was deathly pale, and he deeply regretted his earlier arrogance.
He discovered that both the silent Ye Tian and that streak of sword light carried an aura of destruction. The sword light possessed the power to tear through everything, making his heart pound with dread.
However, his realization had come too late. As that sword radiance grew larger and larger, Qian Tong's body was pierced through and torn apart in an instant.
His spiritual energy defense was as flimsy as paper.
The cultivation advantage he relied upon was utterly useless before Ye Tian. His defenses could not withstand a single blow.
"This... what evil technique did you use? I'm at peak late Heavenly Venerate, you..." Qian Tong spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wah."
Qian Tong looked up at Ye Tian, his eyes filled with shock and terror.
Ye Tian was not surprised by this outcome at all. "You were too weak."
There had only been a single realm's difference between them. Without powerful immortal arts or a solid foundation, Ye Tian's ability to win with one sword had been due to Qian Tong's excessive carelessness and complete lack of guard.
Then, with a bit of application skill involving the Tai Xu Divine Lightning Tribulation Qi, he had easily defeated Qian Tong.
By comparison, Qian Tong's previous confidence and arrogance seemed exceptionally laughable.
"Don't kill me! I know a great secret. Demon Suppressing Valley has a great inheritance. Do you want to know this secret?" Qian Tong immediately began begging for mercy.
He would not survive here without betraying the Flying Feather Army. He wanted to live.
That was why Qian Tong had been selected as a patrolman: he was clever enough and cunning enough.
In this dangerous world, bullying the weak