Ye Ling pointed with a single finger, and the terrifying beam of light tore through space, heading straight for the fellow who was shouting orders from atop the mountain, backed by his vast forces.
Whoosh, the light flashed by, and that pitiable fellow's eyes widened as he saw the dreadful beam pierce right through his forehead.
This guy just like that, in a flash, fell straight down. Even in a TV drama, this would get at least two minutes of screen time, but here, he was gone in the time it took to write two lines.
After his death, the Qingtian Cave Sect was thrown into chaos in an instant. Everyone feared dying at the hands of this terrifying demon king and ran for their lives.
Whoosh whoosh, in the blink of an eye, the Qingtian Cave Sect was emptied of people, as clean as if it had been haunted.
"Xiao Hei, destroy this sect. This dragon vein is mine!"
