Ch-335: Man on a Throne

"This…" Jiang Hong, who was approaching the building, widened his eyes in shock. His face turned pale as he saw the entire structure engulfed in a dark red hue, radiating an overwhelming killing intent.

'Could this be because of Disciple Wang Ming's technique?' Jiang Hong frowned. He couldn't comprehend how Wang Ming, an 18-year-old, could possess such immense murderous intent—something that should only be possible after killing millions.

The closer he got, the deeper the oppressive aura became, causing beads of sweat to form on his forehead. When he finally arrived, he saw the trembling elder standing in front of a capsule—the very source of the killing intent.

"Fuck, this murderous intent…" Jiang Hong felt a chill run down his spine as he faced the full brunt of the overwhelming aura. His face paled as, for a split second, he saw rivers of blood and mountains of corpses before him.