Chapter 1148: If apologies were useful, then wouldn't their deaths have been in vain?

Everyone looked at the Blood Mist in the sky with eyes filled with horror, frozen in place like statues.

The Sect Master of the Hundred Flowers Sect, Eliza Boyd, was just... gone?

A mighty Hollow Void Practitioner in the later stages, simply crushed in mid-air by Carson Flores, with not even the Primordial Spirit escaping?

What kind of strength was this?

Even a Hollow Void Practitioner at Great Perfection shouldn't be capable of this, right?

Human Emperor!

Everyone's heart suddenly flashed with these two words, feeling the true heavy weight of them for the first time.

Was this the strength of the Human Emperor?

Carson Flores withdrew his hand, as if he hadn't had enough, casually rubbing his fingers together before his gaze landed on Selena Smith and Phoebe James, who had turned pale beside him. He looked from left to right, finally resting his eyes on Phoebe James's face.

"Central Divine Continent Alliance, branches of the same tree?"