Just as he had said, since they had forced him to reveal his strength, these six no longer had any reason to exist.
Death was their only outcome!
A Ghost King expert had perished at Yang Chen's hands with scarcely any effort at all!
Madam Qiumei, who had already been drowning in despair, parted her lips slightly, almost unable to believe her own eyes.
Had Yang Chen not had his vital energy damaged by that woman from the Snake People Clan?
No, that was not right. Even if Yang Chen's vital energy had not been damaged, he should not have been this strong. He had gone up and slain a Ghost King expert outright. This was simply not the Yang Chen she knew.
King Daoguang and Gu Duanhe were equally stunned. When they came back to their senses, neither had expected Yang Chen to be the one who saved them.
The five remaining Ghost Kings all turned their heads, their gazes locking tightly onto Yang Chen.
"What is going on? This kid does not match the intelligence!"
"It seems this brat hid his strength. Forget those three for now. King Daoguang and Gu Duanhe have already lost their fighting ability. Let us kill this brat first." After a brief discussion, the Ghost Kings all unleashed their methods, breaking free of Yang Chen's domain pressure as they charged toward him.
Madam Qiumei watched in utter panic. Yet she remained clear-headed enough to know that Yang Chen was their only trump card for buying time. She absolutely could not let those five Ghost Kings harm him, and she prepared to rush forward to rescue him.
But just as she was about to act, an astonishing scene unfolded.
Yang Chen raised his palm again. The power of his domain had not yet reached