Qin Wuyou had actually killed the Right Guardian!
As absurd as it sounded, it seemed to be true!
Especially when the Right Guardian remained utterly silent after Qin Wuyou appeared, the disciples of the Hundred Ghosts Sect became even more convinced!
"No! That's impossible! How could the Right Guardian die? This brat is only in the Supreme Realm! How could he kill an Emperor-to-be like the Right Guardian?"
"This is madness! The world must have gone mad! A Supreme killed an Emperor-to-be-how the hell is that not madness?"
For a moment, none of the Hundred Ghosts Sect disciples could take it.
None of them dared believe that the Right Guardian, an Emperor-to-be, had truly died at Qin Wuyou's hands!
"He's dead! The Right Guardian is actually dead!"
On the ground in the distance, the Left Guardian struggled to his feet. As he stared at the youth in the sky, nothing remained in his eyes but terror and fear!
He was certain that the Right Guardian was truly dead!
Dead at Qin Wuyou's hands!
The crucial point was that Qin Wuyou was only in the Supreme Realm!
Someone in the Supreme Realm had slain an Emperor-to-be. What the hell kind of monster was he?
And this monster seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen!
A Young Supreme of seventeen or eighteen!
He had slain an Emperor-to-be above his realm!
If word got out, it would shake the Myriad Heavens!
At that moment, the Left Guardian suddenly realized that simply being alive was already his greatest stroke of luck!
In the sky, Deputy Sect Master Dragon King, who had been held back by Qin Taixu all this time, spat out a mouthful of black blood in his fury upon learning that the Right Guardian had died!
**"Damn it! What kind of monsters