Mo Chong glanced at the people around him, then pointed to a few people in the Wang Family Martial Arts School and began to assign tasks.

After a perfunctory discussion, they took action.

As the most powerful among the elders, Mo Zhong naturally garnered more resources, and the other elders of the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan dared not voice any objections.

Mo Zhong's gaze first fell on Wang Tianming, the second elder of the Wang Family Martial Arts School, who was the strongest among the students besides Wang Tianfeng and Wang Tianquan.

Upon seeing this, Wang Tianming instantly understood, his expression changing slightly before he roared, "How dare you demons..."

He was, after all, a martial artist in the late stage of the Divine Realm, only half a step away from the legendary Saint Realm.

Facing Mo Zhong, who was also at the late stage of the Divine Treasure Realm, he naturally had no fear whatsoever.

Before he could finish speaking, his vision blurred, and then he lost all strength. His throat tightened, making it hard to breathe, and the spiritual energy he had gathered around him vanished.

A wisp of black smoke drifted by, and Mo Zhong's figure appeared in front of Wang Tianming. His hand shot out like a hawk's, and Wang Tianming was like a chick, his throat gripped, powerless to fight back.

Boom

The next instant, a cloud of blood mist drifted out.

The training ground was completely silent.

Wang Tianming didn't even have time to struggle before he perished.

Even their souls vanished.

They've fallen...

It's important to understand that even a true saint-level expert would need to expend some effort to defeat Wang Tianming, yet Mo Zhong, also at the Divine Treasure Realm, resolved the matter effortlessly. This is truly unbelievable.