"Official of the Sun! He was indeed killed!? And even turned into a little lamb!"
The Immortal Gods gathering around looked at Official of the Sun, who had been transformed from a lamb, each with a drastic change in expression.
Looking at the God-Beating Whip in Jiang Liu's hand, the faces of these Immortal Gods were filled with horror.
Terrifying, when facing other powerful forces, it is just a comparison of strength, and losing can only be blamed on one's own cultivation level not being exquisite enough.
But when facing the God-Beating Whip, there is no room for one's strength to be exerted at all. This situation is what makes people feel the most aggrieved.
"What? Do you all want to die?" After killing Official of the Sun with the God-Beating Whip, Jiang Liu, draped in the Silver Dragon Robe, slightly lifted his head and looked at the surrounding Immortal Gods, speaking in a tense voice.
