On both sides of the street, there was nothing but silence, a complete stillness.
The outcome of this assassination was truly beyond everyone's expectation.
Among the four strongest Middle Concealment on the Dark Ranking, three lay dead on the street, with only one, Ghost Concealment, fleeing with injuries.
Many hermits watched Chen Tang, who stood on the long street with a sword in hand. Besides shock, there was a faint hint of fear in their eyes.
They had undergone the brutal training of hermits, long since desensitized to life and death.
But today's battle, witnessing Chen Tang's thunderous methods slaying three from the Dark Ranking, still brought a massive psychological impact to them, forming an invisible pressure.
Even Hasshaku and his group died by this man's hand; even if they made a move, it would be like throwing away their lives for nothing. What purpose would it serve?
This was absolute domination, the intimidating force formed by being invincible!
