Everyone was deeply shocked by this scene.

A second ago, Ye Xiu was still on the verge of dying. How could Yun Jian, who should have the absolute advantage in the blink of an eye, die?

Yun Jianjiu was even more in a state of dismay. She never thought that the omnipotent senior brother would die at the hands of this boy. Is this a dream?

"You are all going to die..." Ye Xiu's eyes were filled with hostility. He looked at the people who were determined to kill him not far away. With one hand, Jumang Witch Soul and Zhurong Witch Soul appeared one after another, and three extremely powerful auras filled the entire world.

Looking at these three huge figures with a body size of more than ten thousand feet, even though everyone knew that this was not a real existence at all, just a phantom, the terrifying aura still changed everyone's faces.

Xing Tian Dafeng and Xing Tian Tyrannosaurus looked at the three witch souls in a daze.

Tears couldn't help but flow in my eyes.

They called themselves descendants of Xing Tian, ​​and naturally knew about the ancient Witch God Sect, and even more understood that only the descendants of the Witch God Sect could do it.

For thousands of years, they have been surviving. Isn’t it just to find the descendants of the Witch God Cult?

Now, this person who has practiced the best martial arts of the Witch God Sect has appeared in front of them. How come they are not excited?

"Let's go!" Feeling the terrifying aura of the three witch souls, Zhao Wuhui snorted, grabbed his nephew Zhao Xiong, turned around and ran away.

The other people also reacted one after another. Even the strongest Yun Jianyi was killed by him with one blow. Where would they be the opponent if they stay here?

When will you not run away at this time?

"Die!" Ye Xiu would not let them escape. If he had thought of letting the people from Zhenwu Immortal Sect go, then when Zhao Wuhui attacked him, this thought would have disappeared.

He did not give everyone a chance to escape. With a thought, three witch souls rushed towards everyone and slapped them with all their strength.

Facing the palm covering the sky and the sun, Zhao Wuhui, who was the first to escape, changed his face drastically. He didn't even care about protecting his nephew. He threw Zhao Xiong directly at his big hand, hoping to resist for a moment and give himself a little chance to escape.

But facing Ye Xiu's palm slapped with all his strength, Zhao Xiong's body was instantly shattered as soon as he touched it. The terrible palm force fell heavily on Zhao Wuhui. This master with a cultivation level of the late stage of Return to Void was also killed with one blow.

Others did not escape this disaster, including Yun Jianyi's junior sister Yun Jianjiu.

Only Yun Tianfu of Penglai Immortal Sect, with the help of the Earth-leaving Flame Flag, barely blocked the attacks of the three witch souls, but he was also shocked by this powerful attack and fell to the ground, and blood spurted wildly.

Feeling Ye Xiu's strength, Yun Tianfu desperately activated the true energy in his body and sank into the flame flag of the earth. A series of fiery red lights completely wrapped him and was about to fly away again.

Ye Xiu's figure had already arrived in front of him, pulled out the ancient sword inserted into his heart, and slashed directly at Yun Tianfu with one sword.
Chapter completed!