The scene was utterly silent, a silence that seemed to exude a bizarre aura.
SNAP!
It wasn't until Wen Qingye drew his Bladeless Heavy Sword and began walking calmly toward Xiaoo Zuilan that the crowd finally snapped out of it.
The crowd erupted into an uproar, followed by a tidal wave of astonished cries.
"Where's Wang Zhen from Nebula Hall? Did he just... disappear?"
"That technique was terrifying. I once had the honor of seeing Taiyi Pavilion's Spirit Grade Advanced Martial Arts, the Eight Clear Spirit Fingers, but even its Profound Mysteries weren't this powerful."
...
Wen Qingye's recent slaying of Lim Tian in Zhucheng still felt like a dream to many. But now, right before their very eyes, Wen Qingye had obliterated Wang Zhen—an expert at the Fourth Heaven of the Life and Death Realm. How could they not be astonished?
Li Tianhong said, stunned, "He's dead... Elder Wang Zhen is dead."
