Old Wang was a bit surprised to hear Ye Chen speak like that.
A dignified Emperor Realm powerhouse like himself could effortlessly deal with a Saint Realm; that was expected.
But from Ye Chen's tone, it seemed like dealing with a Saint Realm was no big deal... No, it's like it wasn't worth mentioning at all.
Is the young master that arrogant?
Old Wang froze for a moment, snapped back to reality, laughed, and then from the hand gesture clutching He Chen and Miao Qunfeng, he unleashed the terrifying power of an Emperor Realm powerhouse.
There were two booms.
Not even a speck of ash remained from the death of the two Saint Realms.
After crushing the two, Old Wang looked around with a puzzled expression, saying, "Seems like quite a few Saint Realms have died..."
"Including the two you crushed, just thirteen in total."
Old Wang's mouth twitched.
Just thirteen, huh?
Even in the Inner Sea, having thirteen Saint Realms die at once would be considered a major event.
