Seeing these people admit their mistakes, Yang Chen felt a mixture of frustration and disappointment.
If these traitors had not just now entertained the thought of turning their weapons around and attacking those Divine Generals again, he truly would not have dealt them a lethal blow today.
But now, things were different.
With a sweep of his sleeve, Yang Chen froze the space-time Dao Intent, instantly imprisoning them all.
Those who had betrayed them were completely frozen in place, unable to move.
Yang Chen stood with his hands behind his back and said, "Everyone, I have captured them all. Deal with them as you see fit."
"Hahaha, well captured! I'll do it." The Glorious Divine General had long been unable to hold himself back. He struck with a bang, killing several traitors he hated most.
The others also attacked one after another. At the sight of these traitors, every one of them hated them to the bone.
In the blink of an eye, all the traitors had fallen, killed without hesitation by the Glorious Divine General and the others.
These traitors deserved to be killed by all. Now that they were dead, no one felt the slightest pity.
Once every last one of them had been slain, the group felt much more satisfied.
"Yang Chen, we truly have you to thank this time. Without you, not only would we likely have fallen into these people's hands, our reputations would have been severely damaged as well," the group said through gritted teeth.
Yang Chen waved his hand. "It was nothing, just a small effort!"
"Hahaha, this time we can count it as a victory. We returned alive—nothing could be better than that! There are a great many space fragments here. Let's divide them up and return to report our mission!" the