Kong Xuan had not even used a Magic Treasure. A single punch left Chijingzi coughing up blood, nearly sending him straight onto the Investiture of the Gods List.
Chijingzi was horrified, his eyes filled with panic.
He was utterly dumbstruck.
When Kong Xuan had revealed his cultivation earlier, both of them had been stunned by his overwhelming power.
But he had never imagined that Kong Xuan would be powerful to this extent!
Never mind Chijingzi-even Guangchengzi felt his scalp prickle and cold sweat drench his body when he saw that Chijingzi could not withstand a single blow from Kong Xuan.
He was a Quasi-Saint himself, so he could sense Kong Xuan's terrifying strength even more clearly.
That single blow was enough to convince him that the Kong Xuan before him was a peak Quasi-Saint on par with Daoist Randeng.
We're finished!
Both Chijingzi and Guangchengzi now felt their scalps crawl.
Were they really going to meet their downfall in Yin Shang's Chaoge today?
Guangchengzi and Chijingzi both felt miserably unlucky. Who could have imagined that little Chaoge of Yin Shang could recruit a Quasi-Saint without any involvement from the Interception Sect-and a peak Quasi-Saint at that, one of the strongest, not the slightest bit weaker than Daoist Randeng?
This had to be a fucking joke!
No wonder Di Xin had been willing to grant him the title of Defender of the State Duke and place every soldier in Yin Shang's Chaoge at his disposal. Even the Royal City lay within Kong Xuan's unrestricted authority.
They had thought Di Xin had lost his mind.
Now, though, it seemed they were the fools!
For a peak Quasi-Saint like this, a mere title of Defender of the State Duke in Yin Shang was nothing. Even in their Chan Sect, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable