"Wu!"
Furious, the Master of the Heavenly Palace wanted to order King Wu to stop. But before he could speak, he saw Jiang Chen's face turn cold, and Jiang Chen raised his hand to strike at him.
Boom!
In the incredulous eyes of the crowd, Jiang Chen merely swung his sleeve, and the Master of the Heavenly Palace, whose strength was comparable to a Primordial Chaos 6th Level expert, exploded with a bang, blood raining down and scattering in all directions.
"I've tolerated you for long enough. Do not mistake my patience for weakness. Fellow Daoists, I hope you will restrain him. I can back down once, but that doesn't mean I can back down twice."
Slowly withdrawing his hand, Jiang Chen looked at the crowd expressionlessly.
"Your Majesty, calm down. We will restrain him. Please be assured that this will not happen a second time."
Seeing this, the crowd, while shocked, hastened to assure him. Meanwhile, they cursed the Master of the Heavenly Palace for his lack of awareness.
