He died instantly, and died of anger.

In the blink of an eye, none of the people in a boat were spared and died under the Great Light Fist.

Chu Honglin nodded with satisfaction and said to Chu Hongming: "Zhaoer's big light fist is getting more and more refined."

Chu Hongming stared at Chu Zhiyuan solemnly, and saw him flashing behind the Demon Sect masters like a ghost, hitting him steadily, killing him without any mercy.

"Zhao'er is really cruel."

"Fifth brother, can you dare to assassinate me? Could it be that you let them go?"

"...It's not a pity to die!" Chu Hongming said coldly.

When he thought of the bold and arrogant nature of these Demon Sects, he hated them very much.

Now that you dare to assassinate the prince, will you dare to assassinate the emperor next?

Can the Yujing Dynasty move?

This is something that is never allowed. No matter what, we must firmly kill this sign.

Chu Honglin said: "In my opinion, the magical power should be forbidden to be spread in our territory!"

Chu Hongming shook his head: "Someone once proposed this, but the opposition was too loud."

"Everyone is confused." Chu Honglin snorted: "Will you still object now?"

"...Will." Chu Hongming nodded slowly.
Chapter completed!