Without the Immortal painting she had obtained on Penglai Immortal Island, Daoist Wangqing completely lost the ability to hold her own against Little King Chen.
Even when she used the Supreme Sect's secret art, forgetting emotion and the Dao to briefly enter the realm of a "Heavenly Being," the massive Restricted Zone door battered her so hard she could not lift her head.
"Wait."
Just as she was about to die, Jiang Chen finally spoke. Looking at the beautiful woman covered in wounds, so pitiful a sight, he shook his head and sighed. "Though she took the wrong path, she was still our compatriot from the Nine Provinces. Leave her body intact."
Pfft.
Jiang Xiao Chen drove a finger into his opponent's forehead. A powerful suction surged forth, stripping away her vitality.
Daoist Wangqing fell, a trace of complicated feeling in her eyes before she died. She did not understand why, despite being mortal enemies, they could still retain a shred of kindness, leaving her body whole so she could rest in peace.
Then Jiang Chen clasped his hands behind his back and stepped high into the sky. Looking toward the foreign Supreme Powerhouses and Kings, he spoke in an icy voice.
"Daoist Wangqing joined forces with several petty villains to violate the law through force within our Nine Provinces. Hang their corpses beyond the East Sea for seven days as a warning to the world!"
Everyone: "..."
"Yes, Lord King Chen!" The voices of the Nine Provinces' Kings thundered in every direction. Never had they felt so confident.
Next, carrying the Yin God Hammer, Jiang Chen walked past the places where the two Supreme Powerhouses had died, seemingly collecting something. Only then did he look at the gathering of Supreme Powerhouses and Kings again.
Some Old Antiques and Reincarnators