In the past, these people were Immortal Gods, at worst they were Cultivators. Now they have fallen to mere mortals, and how to handle them has become a problem.
"Should we kill them all as a sacrifice to heaven?"
The Rites Star Official hesitated for a moment and did not give the order. He did not know Chen Shi's intentions and did not dare to issue orders rashly.
His arm was just crippled, but he was worried that if he ordered the execution of the surrendered, Chen Shi would return, turning him into an ordinary man, or just kill him.
The grand battle of Immortal Gods in the Rites Province originally concluded in such an unexpected manner.
"Hasn't Heavenly King Chen been hiding in Penglai West, ambushing the Heavenly Court Envoys? Why did he come out now?"
The Rites Star Official was puzzled, returned to the Star Palace, tried to recover his arm, but his right arm seemed as if it had been cut off, unable to restore any Divine Power.
