Yihe Gate Sect Main Peak Summit.
In his divine state, Chen Sheng's expression was indifferent.
Under his repeated crushing.
Previously lively Xu Ying had now been completely turned into a bloody pulp, mixed with rock and soil.
Not long after.
Chen Sheng lifted his palm, revealing the dark red ground.
He flicked it gently.
And then threw off the stains on his palm.
"Indeed, that's right!"
"He had it coming!"
"How dare this weak and useless ant covet my flesh."
"Killing him a thousand times, ten thousand times, would still not be excessive!"
In his mind, there were loud and agitated voices.
He, who had just awakened from unconsciousness, had not yet had time to suppress these activated desires.
Gladly taking the opportunity to act out.
They naturally wouldn't miss the chance.
When Xiao Hei was narrating earlier.
These desires were constantly shouting in Chen Sheng's mind, trying to influence his will.
Seeing that Chen Sheng slapped Xu Ying to death with one palm.
