Chapter 2004 The Hundred Thousand Talented Martial Warriors In My Constellation Society... (5)
Time pa.s.sed in this tense atmosphere, and the earthy-yellow pillar of light gradually dissipated, revealing the situation within.
Wan Dong stood on the ground, covered in injuries, constantly coughing up blood, looking extremely miserable.
"How is that possible!"
The members of Wan Dong"s team were all in disbelief, unable to accept this outcome.
Their leader was defeated.
And it was a rather brutal defeat.
A cosmos-stage martial warrior was able to defeat their leader. Everyone was appalled and fell silent.
Feng Mo stood among the crowd, his mind greatly shaken.
Initially, he had thought that joining the team of senior students and going on a mission was a step ahead of others, which made him somewhat self-satisfied.
However, now it seemed that someone had gone even further.
Moreover, the other side didn"t need anyone"s help. He could thrive on his own strength.
Previously, on the s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p leaving the Stellar Academies, they had even worried that w.a.n.g Teng might want to join their team and hold them back.
Wan Dong had been eager to leave and had rushed Feng Mo along, fearing that w.a.n.g Teng might cling to them.
Thinking about it now, it was rather funny.
Did w.a.n.g Teng need to join their team?
Not at all!
Even Wan Dong, a senior student, was not his match. If w.a.n.g Teng had joined their team, they might be the ones holding him back.
The current situation indicated one thing. Wan Dong had been incredibly short-sighted, unable to see w.a.n.g Teng"s true abilities.
On the other hand, those senior students from the Snow Child Team had recognized w.a.n.g Teng"s potential from the beginning and had been trying to recruit him. They were the ones with true foresight.
"Sigh!"
Feng Mo sighed softly to himself. He had witnessed an insurmountable gap between himself and w.a.n.g Teng.
A gentleman may kill, but he cannot humiliate!
Release that foot!
"w.a.n.g Teng, don"t push your luck too far. Release our leader," Another heaven-stage warrior with a cold voice said.
"Are you talking to me?" w.a.n.g Teng lifted his head, looking at the warrior who materialized to be from the dog race. He asked calmly.
Under w.a.n.g Teng"s gaze, the martial warrior involuntarily took a step back. But he quickly realized and felt a bit uneasy. He was intimidated by a cosmos-stage martial warrior.
"You!"
"If you say one more word, I"ll kill your leader, and you"ll be the one to blame for your leader"s death," w.a.n.g Teng threatened.
The dog race martial warriors: ???
Gosh, you"re really pus.h.i.+ng it!
"w.a.n.g Teng, our Heaven Crane Hall is not something your Constellation Society can compare to…" Another heaven-stage warrior with golden hair and a defiant face, couldn"t help himself and shouted.
Splat!
But at this moment, w.a.n.g Teng didn"t give anyone a opportunity to react. He thrust a sword into Wan Dong"s body, provoking blood to spurt out.
At the same time, he lifted his foot.
"Ah!" Wan Dong"s head jerked up, and he let out a miserable scream.
The golden-haired martial warrior: …
Everyone: …
Everyone looked at the golden-haired heaven-stage martial artist with perplexed expressions, as if they wanted to know if he had any ambitions to take over their leader"s position.
The golden-haired martial warrior: ???
"Continue." w.a.n.g Teng waved the long sword in his hand around Wan Dong"s body.
"Cob, are you trying to kill me?" Wan Dong, terrified, didn"t doubt for a moment that w.a.n.g Teng would kill him at this point. He gritted his teeth to endure the pain and shouted.
The golden-haired martial warrior: …
The dog race martial warriors: →_→