The moment Xia Feng revealed his strength, Yin Zhicheng was utterly shocked.
He could never have believed that Xia Feng possessed the power of a Great Perfection Saint Emperor, but the fact was right before his eyes, and he had no choice but to believe it.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, if his own life hadn't been in Xia Feng's hands, Yin Zhicheng would never have believed it.
Could there really be a Great Perfection Saint Emperor in this world?
Weren't the strongest existences in the Sacred Realm only at the early stage of Saint Emperor?
And they were legendary figures, not seen for so many years that everyone had almost forgotten them.
Yin Zhicheng wore a look of terror, wanting to speak but unable to utter a sound.
As for the other onlookers, each one felt as if a lump was stuck in their throat, almost unable to breathe.
A Great Perfection Saint Venerable was casually grasped by the neck by Xia Feng with a single move, as if he were easily handling a child.
Someone shouted, "Great Perfection Saint Emperor, he's a Great Perfection Saint Emperor! Yin Zhicheng himself just revealed his strength, ah..." Dafeng Novel Network
The person yelled frantically, as if driven mad.
The term "Great Perfection Saint Emperor" was enough to scare people to death.
It was only then that everyone reacted, turning their eyes to Xia Feng with fear.
Great Perfection Saint Emperor – they had rarely even heard the term mentioned, let alone seen one in person.
They never expected that one day they would encounter a Great Perfection Saint Emperor.
Several of Yin Zhicheng's men had already fainted. After all, their captain had offended a Great Perfection Saint Emperor, and it was obvious that he was doomed.
So, could they expect any good outcome?
Certainly not, it was something that didn't even need to be considered.
As for the townspeople who were merely spectators, everyone stood frozen in place, appearing shaken.
The term "Great Perfection Saint Emperor" echoed repeatedly in their minds.
"Rest in peace. You've done enough evil for so many years." Xia Feng prepared to kill Yin Zhicheng directly.
A person like this had caused so much harm for so long; killing him was the only way to quell everyone's resentment.
"Let... let me go. I can be your dog, I'll surrender to you." Yin Zhicheng tried to beg for mercy, hoping for a chance to live.
His only hope of survival now was to become Xia Feng's dog. After all, he knew very well that in the face of absolute power, any resistance was useless.
Looking at the begging Yin Zhicheng, Xia Feng smiled and said, "You are not even qualified to be my dog."
*Crack...*
The sound of bone breaking echoed. Yin Zhicheng, who had been a menace in the Valley of Death, had his neck snapped by Xia Feng.
Xia Feng casually tossed Yin Zhicheng onto the ground, his expression showing a hint of disgust. Such a person deserved to die.
Seeing the fate of Yin Zhicheng, a powerful Great Perfection Saint Venerable, the onlookers felt no sympathy. Instead, they were somewhat elated. Most people present harbored a deep hatred for Yin Zhicheng.
It was truly unfair that Yin Zhicheng demanded half of whatever they painstakingly obtained with their lives in the Valley of Death.
What's more, the Valley of Death wasn't Yin Zhicheng's territory; he merely occupied a spot and extorted protection fees.
As for the protection provided, everyone knew it was nonexistent.
"Let's go. We'll eat something, and then we'll head to the Valley of Death." Xia Feng felt no qualms; it was just the death of one or two people.
"Yes, Young Master." The women quickly responded, especially Murong Xue, whose eyes were filled with intense excitement.
She hadn't realized how much fun the outside world could be.
As Xia Feng turned to leave, everyone bowed to him, saying, "Thank the Saint Emperor for eradicating evil."