Once again, a massive storm swept through the minds of the people in the crowds. The remaining Combat Soul warriors who had offended Jiang Chen all had extremely pale faces, and all of them were clenching their fists tightly, and depression emerged within their hearts. As mighty Combat Soul warriors, their lives were in the palm of a young man, and none of them had any ability to do anything about it. Compared to what happened outside the Island of Ice, this was such an ironic scene.
“This group of men must be feeling extremely regretful right now.”
Old Man Ling Shan stood far away, and his arms were crossed in front of his chest as he spoke in an indifferent tone.
“They must be regretting becoming Jiang Chen’s enemies.”
Golden Lion nodded his head in approval next to Old Man Ling Shan.
“No, they must be regretting not killing Jiang Chen with everything they got when they had the chance. Under that situation, if they hadn’t been greedy for the Island of Ice’s treasures, Jiang Chen would have been dead by now, and none of this would have happened.”
Old Man Ling Shan explained with a smile on his face. He had an expression of one who rejoiced in the misfortune of others. At the same time, he felt really lucky for not becoming Jiang Chen’s enemy.
After killing Mao Sheng, Jiang Chen didn’t stop. He turned around and continued walking toward the rest of the Combat Soul warriors. All of these mighty warriors were his enemies, the most formidable enemies, so leaving them behind would be a huge risk for Jiang Chen, and it would be a tremendous threat.
“You have lost the opportunity to kneel down and beg for forgiveness, and your destinies have been determined; no different from those four before you.”
Jiang Chen said as he continued walking toward these great warriors. He looked like a Judge of Hell walking through the mortal realm, judging who gets to live and who gets to die with his words.
Swoosh!
Right at this moment, a man suddenly flew up in to skies. On his back there was a pair of golden colored wings. The wings were made entirely from Yuan energy, and they repeatedly flapped up and down. Clearly, it was a miraculous movement skill.
“Haha, Jiang Chen, I don’t think you expected this! Even with a Mortal Core cultivation base, daddy can still fly! Once I leave this desert, and my cultivation base is restored to its original state; death will rain down upon you!”
The man burst into laughter. With a flap of his wings, he turned into a trail of light and dashed toward the inner parts of the desert.
Looking at the man, Jiang Chen couldn’t help but shake his head. He didn’t even take a second look at the warrior who just flew away. He knew it was useless even if the warrior could fly; he was dead for sure!