At this moment, the elderly man in the suit also showed a look of horror on his face.
With a single palm strike, a level-3 cultivator was reduced to a bloody mist. Just how powerful is the force in that hand!
Moreover, he witnessed firsthand how a Heavenly-level expert's body was instantly smashed open like tofu, turning into a blood mist that dissipated...
A dozen minutes later, half of the three hundred experts had vanished without a trace.
Only the ever-thickening blood mist proved that they had ever existed in this world!
The blood mist eventually condensed into droplets of blood, which began to fall.
The three Chen Guo members who were watching the battle from the sidelines were all drenched in the water. When they wiped their faces with their hands, their entire faces were bright red.
"Sister, I'm afraid the Shen family guards can't handle this!" In another corner, the blood spots on Shen Mingzhu's face increased, like moles covering her features.
She looked at Shen Yuzhu's face, which was also covered with blood spots, and whispered.
"Is this woman the bodyguard of this little beast?"
"So incredibly powerful!!" Shen Yuzhu's voice trembled, and her body began to shake uncontrollably.
“He said he was his driver, so he should be a bodyguard,” Shen Yuzhu said.
"Boom boom boom..." Of the three hundred people, only the old man in black and the old man in a suit remained. They kept retreating as they watched Shi Jing walk towards them step by step.
“Let’s join forces to deal with her,” the old man in black said to the old man in the suit.
"Alright, kill." The old man in the suit nodded, clasped his hands together, and struck Shi Jing.
The old man in black lightly touched the ground with his toes and leaped into the air. A judge's pen appeared in his hand, which he pointed at Shi Jing's Tianmen acupoint.
"Overestimating yourself." Shi Jing sneered, and with a palm strike, the old man in the suit disintegrated instantly, followed by a cloud of blood mist that spread out.
He grabbed the judge's pen that had been thrown down, pulled the old man in black down, and slammed him heavily to the ground.
"Could you tell me your cultivation level?" he asked, his face filled with fear.
You have no right to know...
Shi Jing slammed his palm down, and a pool of blood instantly appeared on the ground....
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