The greatest disparity in strength on the field was undoubtedly between Lady River Earl, a peak Quasi-Ghost King, and Zou Lianshan, an ordinary Half-King.
He was taking a brutal beating. The mountain he had moved over had shattered, his limbs had been torn off several times, and once, his opponent had even unfurled a Ghost Domain and crushed him into pieces.
But thanks to the Mountain-Moving Ghost, Zou Lianshan recovered every time, though his aura grew increasingly feeble.
It was far too difficult for a battle between Half-Kings to end in death.
Yet the Dead-Fetus Female Ghost, a Quasi-Ghost King, had died just like that, without leaving even a wisp of her soul.
Everyone now understood that this young man was an absolute monster who could not be judged by normal standards!
The two puppets in his hammer were consuming his power to hold off two Half-Kings, while he himself was contending with a being at the quasi-Yama level.
Even under those circumstances, he had still managed to free up a hand and utterly annihilate another Half-King.
It was truly astonishing.
That was also why the Son of the River God was willing to lower himself and urge him to surrender.
Yet all he received was merciless mockery.
Especially now, as Jiang Chen eyed him sidelong, the disdain and contempt on his face could not have been more obvious.
"Stop talking big if you can't back it up. You say anything can be forgiven, but you can't even accommodate me wanting to kill your father's son. If I wanted to kiss your father's wife, how could we possibly keep negotiating?"
The Son of the River God's face darkened further at those words.
"You already fucking kissed her! Ghost Qi +99999! ...And kissed her to death! Ghost Qi +..."
"You refuse