Jiang Wang raised his sword to attack this group of Evil Observers, eager to display his sharpness.
Suddenly, heaven and earth changed, the world was transformed.
A figure with a high crown and broad sash, towering like a mountain, appeared out of thin air in front of him. His appearance was abrupt, but once he appeared, that abruptness disappeared as if his presence was a rule of this world.
He casually blocked Jiang Wang's way: "Young man, this is not your battlefield, retreat!"
Jiang Wang didn't feel any force, but was involuntarily pushed back three hundred yards.
If this person wanted to kill him, he would probably be just as oblivious!
What kind of formidable power was this?
Jiang Wang hadn't come back to his senses yet.
Suddenly, the mysterious figure pointed forward with his two fingers and commanded: "Capital punishment!"
Once again, there was no perceptible wave of power detectable by Jiang Wang.
