"Senior Brother Li, this Jiang Chen must not be allowed to live!"
Amid the crowd, Luo Qing drew close to Li Yunlong, a vicious glint in his eyes as he spoke flatly.
Li Yunlong nodded, a frosty light flickering in his eyes. "He may be strong, but if he runs into me, one strike is all it will take to kill him!"
The mighty Celestial Alliance had always been the undisputed overlord of the Saint Martial Sword Sect.
No one dared to provoke even an ordinary disciple of the Celestial Alliance, yet as soon as Jiang Chen joined the Saint Martial Sword Sect, he had killed the Little Sword Saint, Lu Ling, and then crippled the prodigy Lu Jie.
And now, in front of this massive crowd, he had slain five hundred Celestial Alliance experts and cut down Zhong Yi.
This was, without a doubt, a slap in the face to the Celestial Alliance.
