Chapter 723: The Power of Life and Death
Enduring the terrifying pressure that nearly crushed his soul, Tie Zhenyue struggled to raise his head. He glared furiously at the green-haired figure in midair and roared hoarsely, "Who exactly are you? How dare you destroy the Eye of Heaven! Do you know that it—"
"Too noisy."
Before he could even finish, the green-haired man casually raised a finger.
Whoosh—
A beam of sickly green light shot instantly from his fingertip, streaking downward.
Bang!
In an instant, Tie Zhenyue's glaring head, along with half his chest, was blasted into a mist of blood and pulverized flesh by the beam.
His remaining mangled body swayed once, then dropped weakly to its knees before collapsing face-first onto the ground.
A Sacred Embryo powerhouse whose name had shaken the martial world had died just like that—so insignificantly.
"Patriarch!"
"Grand Elder!"
"Senior Tie!"
Across the plaza, the Ironclad Alliance disciples pinned firmly to the ground by the pressure howled in grief and fury.
They struggled desperately, yet could not even lift a single finger. They could only kneel there in humiliation, letting out roar after suppressed roar.
They were furious and grief-stricken, yet utterly powerless.
It was not only the Ironclad Alliance. At this moment, everyone from the martial world present was enveloped by bone-deep cold and immense humiliation.
The green-haired man in the air frowned slightly, clearly irritated by the cries below.
"So noisy, so damn noisy!"
With a casual flick of his hand, he said, "All of you can die!"
Boom!!
At once, a vast, surging torrent of sickly green light, like a river from the netherworld, poured forth from his palm.
Carrying thick malice, it crashed down fiercely toward the most densely packed area of the plaza below.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
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