Everyone stared blankly at the scene.
No one had expected this young man, whose strength had been forcibly raised to A-Rank, to strike with such ruthlessness and terror.
One breath of poisonous gas.
It destroyed the Black Miao Clan holy maiden's countless Gu Insects.
He defeated her in her own specialty-not just killing her, but crushing her spirit!
"Who exactly are you?!"
"A holy son secretly raised by the White Miao Clan?"
"Or a Poison Person who abandoned everything and was created through secret arts?"
"Impossible! No poison arts in this world could surpass our Miao Clan's! What kind of monster are you?!"
Wuduo stared fixedly at Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen said nothing. The White Gang Supreme Treasure Sword pointed diagonally at the ground, and with every step he took, the Sword Intent around him grew stronger.
Wuduo's expression darkened.
She wanted to retreat, but a faint pain prickled across her skin. An invisible Sword Qi seemed to have locked onto her.
Just then.
Jiang Chen was already before her. He swung his sword, its cold light bright as day.
Wuduo raised her hand to block. She held a bone dagger carved with blood-colored patterns. The moment it appeared, Baleful Qi surged skyward. This was a "Fierce Evil Artifact" refined from the souls of countless living people.
Many seemed to recognize it and cried out in surprise.
Clang!
Yet beneath the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord's life-bound treasure, the so-called Fierce Evil Artifact shattered, as fragile as a thin layer of porcelain.
The White Gang Supreme Treasure Sword plunged straight into Wuduo's chest. Crimson blood splashed up like a cosmos flower blooming in the night.
The remaining force of the strike pinned the girl directly into the ground.
Yet Jiang Chen frowned.
Because what was pinned beneath his sword had turned into