The Good-for-Nothing Seventh Miss

Everyone was stunned stiff. Ruan Yingzhe was stronger than all of them, that was a fact. However, he had no chance to fight back against this man with golden eyes.

A Great Swordsman of the second class promotion could not even stand one strike!

The spectators felt they had to change their outlook on the world now!

“How is that possible?” The smile froze on Shen Duan’s face. Shen Yue, who was standing next to him, felt his legs shaking because of fear.

For all this time, they were emboldened because they believed Ruan Yingzhe’s strength. They trusted that very few people of the entire Longxuan Empire could fight on par with Ruan Yingzhe. Although there might be a couple of people who could contend against Ruan Yingzhe, a sweeping victory like this was almost impossible to occur.

Their disbelief did not diminish the shock they all felt!

Ruan Yingzhe did not even know when the man had grabbed him by the throat. He opened his eyes wide in terror and gazed into that pair of golden eyes that were like his nightmare.

Fear was spreading across Ruan Yingzhe’s entire body. The proud and powerful man sensed fright and horror for the first time in his life!

“You… you… you cannot kill me. I am from the Broken Star Palace! If you killed me, the Broken Star Palace will never let you go!” At the moment, nothing about Ruan Yingzhe could indicate that he was an imposing man. Fear was buried in the depth of his eyes, and his limbs that were dangling in the air were shaking.

Xiu raised his eyebrows calmly.

A crisp noise came out. Xiu clenched his long and slim fingers. The head of the Great Swordsman of the second class promotion limped to the side as if it was a pair of snapped chopsticks.

There was no battle, no fight. Xiu did one thing and ended the life of Ruan Yingzhe who had instilled fear in the five aristocratic families.

It was like everything had been a dream.

Xiu cast a cold look on Ruan Yingzhe’s pale face.

“Broken Star Palace? How dare a puny insect challenge me?” Xiu said.

The entire Vermilion Bird Family fell into dead silence. All eyes were on the stunning man who was still standing in the air.

The strength of an expert of the second class promotion was known to all and feared by all. But today, right in front of them, a Great Swordsman’s neck was broken in a blink of an eye. Since the very beginning, Ruan Yingzhe never stood a chance.

Everything happened so fast that no one had the time to react.

Xiu let go of his fingers. Ruan Yingzhe’s dead body fell from the sky to the ground. The once all-powerful man had stopped breathing. He collapsed to the ground like a dead dog. Blood oozed out from his body. The crimson red was offending to the eyes; this sight had definitely left a mark on everyone’s mind.

Shen Yanxiao looked at Xiu. She understood that Xiu was powerful, but she didn’t know that Xiu’s strength was this unbelievable!

She could finally see why Xiu would say he accidentally “crushed” an eighth-rank magical beast to death.

A Great Swordsman died in his hands like nothing, so how could an eighth-rank magical beast stand a chance?

“You can take care of the rest.” Xiu had no idea that his behavior had astounded the world. He could not figure out why this ridiculously weak man dared to wear the crown in the human world.

Humans were weak. Although Xiu had not recovered his full strength, he could pinch a powerful man to death this easily. This fight did not interest him at all.

This was purely a waste of time.

Nobody said a single word. They saw that frighteningly terrifying man turned into a mass of mist before covering up Shen Yanxiao.