"Now that you've realized it, it's too late!"
Nie Yun was like a grim reaper harvesting lives. With one punch, he slew a Peak King-Sealing expert. His index and middle fingers came together like a sword, accelerating in an instant as they stabbed straight at the man's throat.
Pfft!
His own strength had already surpassed his opponent's by quite a margin, and with the added element of a sneak attack, the Late King-Sealing youth could not dodge. Pain flared in his throat, his eyes filled with disbelief, and his corpse collapsed to the ground.
As an organization jointly formed by the eight great powers, every member of the Enforcement Team carried immense pride and held a lofty position!
Intimidated by that status, even experts far stronger than them would not dare act rashly, for fear of bringing great trouble upon themselves. Yet this man before him was not much stronger than he was, but he had attacked the moment he pleased, without the slightest hesitation... Where in the world had he come from?
Didn't he know that killing someone from the Enforcement Team would bring the joint pursuit of all eight great powers?
Yet no matter how baffled he was, it was already useless. The instant the other man's fingers pierced his throat, he felt his consciousness steadily slipping away. No matter how unwilling he was, he could only meet his end with regret.
"These fellows all have good things on them... Collect!"
With Liang Xun and Cao Wen as precedents, Nie Yun knew that disciples of these great powers were all exceedingly wealthy. With a thought, he collected the three corpses on the ground into his Storage World.
At the same time, his body flickered, and he vanished from the spot.
If Imperial Realm experts or even stronger masters