The female disciple beside Situ Qingshan stiffened. She had never imagined Yi Chen would actually admit to it.
"You killed Situ Qingshan too?!"
Situ Changkong stared at Yi Chen with icy eyes, fury blazing within them.
"That's right. I killed Situ Qingshan!"
Yi Chen spoke calmly.
He had always despised those who wanted to kill him.
Since you want to kill me, you'd better be ready to pay the price first!
A trace of killing intent surfaced in Yi Chen's eyes.
Situ Changkong narrowed his eyes, a cold gleam flickering within them.
"Since you've admitted it, die!"
Situ Changkong roared in fury and charged at Yi Chen with his spear in hand.
Under his attack, the space around him twisted, then rapidly collapsed as though unable to withstand that terrifying pressure.
Gripping his spear, Situ Changkong charged at Yi Chen, radiating a terrifying aura.
He moved with incredible speed, reaching Yi Chen in the blink of an eye. His spear thrust tore through the air with a sharp, piercing sonic boom.
Situ Changkong had already unleashed a divine ability, raising his combat power to its limit.
The power of this strike was astonishing.
Yi Chen's pupils abruptly contracted, a flicker of surprise and doubt appearing in his eyes.
"Heavenly Star Finger!"
Yi Chen shouted, spreading the five fingers of his right hand. They transformed into five pitch-black dragon claws that seized at Situ Changkong with overwhelming pressure.
Crack!
The dragon claws tore through space and clamped around Situ Changkong's throat.
Yi Chen narrowed his eyes and abruptly increased the strength in his hand, snapping Situ Changkong's neck.
Situ Changkong's eyes filled with resentment and venomous hatred.
He simply could not understand how Situ Qingshan had lost to Yi Chen.
His body toppled over, his life extinguished.
"Situ Qingshan dying at