Chaos Heaven spread his hands. "Sorry, but I actually came here to kill you. I just couldn't find a reason."
"Now that's settled. You attacked first, and heaven is my witness."
"I can kill you with a clear conscience now, can't I? Since you were cruel enough to plan to kill others, killing you counts as ridding the people of a menace."
He slowly drew a long saber, its blade glinting with cold light and radiating boundless killing intent.
It was his Heavenly Dao-Class Weapon, Purple Cherry Blossom.
This was a battle saber, with a broad blade and an even edge. Its true killing power depended on strength.
His saber had yet to taste blood since its creation.
Without a baptism of blood, it could not yet be considered a successful weapon.
He swung it lightly at a contestant charging toward him.
One stroke of the terrifying battle saber cleaved the man straight in two.
The cut was silky smooth, simple, and utterly unimpeded, as though he had sliced through air.
His relaxed, effortless expression was terrifying to behold.
The sight sent chills down the spines of the surrounding contestants.
They had never seen anyone so bloodthirsty. His expression of pleasure revealed that he was actually immersed in the slaughter. He was enjoying it.
"Quick, go get Lord King Pan! Everyone, run! He's too strong! We can't beat him!"
They were a motley rabble to begin with. Some went to find Pan King Zhou, while others scattered and fled. Not a single one dared charge forward now.
They were already seasoned veterans of the battlefield and knew better than to meet an enemy head-on at a critical moment, especially when that enemy was overwhelmingly powerful.
Meanwhile, not far away, Pan King Zhou had been observing this enemy all along.
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