Before Jiang Chen even closed in, he swept both arms out. Death Qi surged as he raked his claws at Ghost Chariot!
Boom!
The blast stopped Ji Meng in his tracks. His eyes widened in shock, then went blank.
Shangyang was just as stunned. In the distance, Jiang Chen's Death Qi-wreathed claws tore Ghost Chariot's body apart, leaving flesh and blood scattered in their wake.
Only Ghost Chariot's head remained, his eyes filled with despair and resolve. "Long live the Demon Race! May the Demon Race rise again..."
As his final cry rang out, Jiang Chen devoured the scattered flesh and Ghost Chariot's still-roaring head!
In moments, Ghost Chariot, who had been unleashing flames and slaughter, was gone.
Jiang Chen had devoured him whole!
Ghost Chariot, once a Demon Sage and now at the Quasi-Saint Peak, had been killed, torn apart, and eaten by Jiang Chen!
Worse, once Jiang Chen finished eating, his mummy-like appearance vanished and he returned to normal. It was as though everything he had lost had been replenished!
Jiang Chen wore a satisfied expression, his eyes bright with delight.
The sight made countless onlookers' scalps prickle. They stood frozen, unable to believe it.
"He... he ate him! That's insane!"
"Jiang Chen is ruthless—absolutely ruthless! He ate Ghost Chariot and looks satisfied! What kind of monster is he?"
"I thought the Wu Clan was savage for eating Great Powers. Now another monster has appeared and eaten a Demon Sage!"
"What is happening? Why do freaks like this keep appearing in the Primordial World?"
The crowd was stunned. None of them could make sense of it or find words to say.
But Shangyang and Ji Meng were the most shaken.
The same was true of many in the Demon Race across Northern Jambudvipa.
As they stared at