"What?"
In that moment, everyone's scalp tingled. They stared at Ning Jiang in utter disbelief.
The Eighteenth Elder, a titan at the Supreme Celestial Rank hailed as the Flood Dragon Clan's best hope of reaching the Celestial Martial Realm, had actually been sent flying by a single punch from Ning Jiang?
Just what kind of terrifying strength was this?
As Ning Jiang sent the Eighteenth Elder flying with a punch, the Great Celestial Rank expert in front of him seized the opportunity to retreat rapidly.
But once Ning Jiang had his eyes on someone, who could possibly escape? When he wanted someone dead, there was nowhere to hide, not in the heavens above nor the earth below.
"Die."
Ning Jiang extended a hand. Power surged from his body, coalescing into a gigantic palm in the seawater. The palm seized the Great Celestial Rank expert and squeezed.
SQUELCH.
With a dull thud, the Great Celestial Rank expert, as fragile as a chick, was instantly crushed to a pulp by Ning Jiang.
