"Swear allegiance to the Celestial King to the death!"
The Blind Swordsman and the burly man, their faces full of fanaticism like two moths seeing the fire in the dark night, shouted aloud and trembled all over as they knelt at the feet of Wang Xuantian, who held the Black Mountain Blood Banner.
The others, including the Four Protectors Wei Ming, Xie Li, and others, all displayed varied expressions, ranging from fanaticism, awe, to solemnity, and then they all quickly knelt to the ground, loudly echoing the cries.
Wang Xuantian scanned the crowd in the hall with his clear and bright eyes, observing everyone's expressions. Under all those gazes, the power in Wang Xuantian's hand surged, and black mist roiled, scooping up the corpse of Gong Ming from the ground.
In the next instant.
Blood splattered.
In front of everyone, Wang Xuantian decapitated Gong Ming, and for a moment, more golden light of destiny surged from the corpse.
