The Crown Prince remembered dying.

But here he was, resurrected, with his cultivation base climbing higher and higher. He had gone through all nine steps of the Great Sage level until he was a Demi-Immortal. Furthermore, it seemed like he still had more breakthroughs in him. He could tell that it was no illusion, and of course, it caused joy to surge in his heart. In fact, he was already itching with the desire to get out into the open and give vent to his ever-increasing hatred of Yang Qi.

After all, if Yang Qi was in the sixth Legendary transformation, and the Crown Prince was a Demi-Immortal, it would be a simple thing to kill him.

“Ah, the God Legion Seal,” the Crown Prince murmured. “Yang Qi is a bearer of the God Legion Seal. Unfortunately for him, now that I'm a Demi-Immortal, crushing him out of existence will be easy. Then I’ll exterminate his entire clan. No, wait. That would be making it too easy on them. I’ll treat them like the basest animals. The women will be enslaved, and the men will become eunuchs.”

Clenching his hand into a fist, he unleashed a mighty fist strike.

The Son of Heaven’s Godfist!

RUMBLE!

The fist hit the surrounding bubble and did nothing. It didn’t even cause a banging so...