He didn't care at all about the demeanor of a strong man in the God King Realm, and stretched out his hand to grab Ye Yun.

"Put your claws back!"

Ye Yun sneered and struck with his sword.

He did not use the sword of death.

Just relying on the speed of his swordsmanship and the powerful strength, he slapped the sword on the back of the palm.

Snap!

There was a soft sound.

The middle-aged man felt pain in his hand and suddenly shrank back.

"you……"

He looked at Ye Yun with a shocked expression, his eyes filled with disbelief.

A young man at the eighth level of the Divine Realm could defeat him with just one sword. This was simply unimaginable.

"How can Emperor Jiuying's Taoist companion be so powerful?"

Di Wushuang, who was watching the battle from the side, was so shocked that his eyes widened at this moment.

Defeat the God King Realm with one sword——

Even if the raid is successful, it is enough to make people proud.

"I'm giving you a light punishment this time. I just want you to go back alive and report to your city lord. If you don't know what's good for you, with the next strike...I will make you see blood!"

Ye Yun looked at the middle-aged man and said calmly.
Chapter completed!