Zhong Nan
Biên tập viên: JayC
"Hahahaha…" Huang Dong’s laughter completely suppressed the whispered discussions of the surrounding crowd of spectators.
Under the gazes of everyone present, Duan Ling Tian stood on the spot without moving like a mountain, yet his hand made a move.
He slowly raised his hand and pointed out.
Instantly.
Swish!
A point force condensed into form from Origin Energy was accompanied by an ancient horned dragon in the sky as it whistled out menacingly and pierced through between Huang Dong’s brows.
Pu!
A light sound resounded out, and a bloody hole appeared between Huang Dong’s brows before he stiffly fell down, entirely without a trace of life.
He was completely dead.
Up to this point, all five great young geniuses of the Bazho Imperial Kingdom had died.
On the high platform, the Bazho Imperial Kingdom’s representative, Wei Kun, and the other representative by his side had livid expressions, and their bodies trembled violently.