When Wind Stopping Quasi-Emperor recognized that the person opposite him was Jiang Cheng, his terror reached its peak.
He finally understood why that Celestial Immortal dared to speak to him in such a manner.
If given another chance, he would definitely drop the Nether Pool Jade and flee as far as he could.
However, at this moment, it was all too late.
The moment he recognized Brother Cheng was the moment of his death.
Under the attack of those mutated hands of the Immortal Soul, his Immortal Soul collapsed like foam.
The group of Quasi-Emperors outside were still flattering him.
They didn't notice that the divine light in Wind Stopping Quasi-Emperor's eyes was quickly dimming.
"A mere Celestial Immortal dares to act rashly before us..."
Pong!
Wind Stopping Quasi-Emperor's towering figure collapsed.
The sound wasn't loud, yet it was enough to grip everyone's throats present.
What happened?
Wind Stopping Quasi-Emperor...how did he collapse?
"What, what's going on?"
