Wang Quan harvested Nascent Souls, and the other Legend vanguard officers harvested them just as crazily.
They even bombarded one another with Divine Abilities, spells, thunderfire, and other means to snatch kills.
The sight made the three New-Method vanguard officers gnash their teeth in hatred. "You've gone too far!"
"You've gone too fucking far!"
"Even if you look down on us, you shouldn't act like this!"
"We're only one Legend short. Why are you so strong?"
"We still have the foundation of immortal arts to counter your Legends!"
"You shouldn't be this strong."
Whoosh!
Wang Quan took one step and appeared before this vanguard officer. "You're about to die. Why do you still have so many questions?"
"Chatterbox!"
Splurt!
Wang Quan activated the Peach Blossom Martial Emperor's Divine Ability. His five fingers hooked like claws, piercing the vanguard officer's dantian and seizing his Nascent Soul.
The vanguard officer looked at his Nascent Soul, then at Wang Quan. "I'm fucking dying. What's wrong with being a chatterbox for a moment?"
Wang Quan... put away the Nascent Soul, turned, and left. "I haven't imprisoned your consciousness. You can send it back to the Heavenly World."
"I'll wait for you to come take revenge!"
Hearing this, the vanguard officer secretly sighed in relief and breathed his last without worry.
Whoosh!
The corpse fell, landing with a thud in front of the New-Method bigwigs.
Bang!
Flesh and blood burst apart, splashing bloody filth all over their faces.
Gulp!
The New-Method bigwigs stared at the corpse, silent for a long time.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Corpses fell from the sky one after another.
They crashed down before these New-Method bigwigs.
Wang Quan and the others should have recovered the corpses too, but this was their first magical contest, and they had to give the New Method