Vast Righteousness Sect's Senior Disciple Dies

The wind stilled, and the clouds rolled.

Clods of earth and grass fragments exploded in midair as Zhongli Zheng and Chen Xu collided, their arms bursting into bloody mist.

"You're not merely... You're a powerhouse of a higher level!" Only at the moment before his death did Zhongli Zheng finally understand.

Even with the strength of One-Meridian Martial Momentum, he had been crushed with devastating ease. This man's strength was terrifyingly powerful.

Chen Xu reached out, seized Zhongli Zheng by the throat, and snapped it with a crack.

The Vast Righteousness Sect's chief disciple, Zhongli Zheng, was dead!

Casually tossing aside Zhongli Zheng's lifeless body, Chen Xu stood quietly where he was, waiting for the Culture Capital Law Enforcers to arrive.

They would be the best witnesses to Zhongli Zheng's death at his hands.

Less than ten minutes later, dazzling headlights shone toward him. Chen Xu could not help narrowing his eyes as he looked at the four people getting out of the jeep.

"Ah!" The girl at the back stepped closer. When she saw the corpse collapsed on the ground, her face suddenly turned deathly pale, and she jogged to the side and began vomiting.

Noticing the captain's frown and how clearly displeased he was with the girl's reaction, the young man in jeans hurriedly said, "Xiaoyu only started today. The first time I saw a dead person, I was even worse than she was."

As the two spoke, the silent man at the edge suddenly lunged forward. The glove covered in strange patterns on his hand glowed faintly.

Anything or anyone touched by the glove would be temporarily petrified over a small area. It was an excellent means of control.

Whether Chen Xu was merely a passerby or a murderer, they could petrify him first and bring him