"Senior..." the old demon was about to say more.
Boom!
Just then, the attacks from the Eighth Prince and others arrived, a terrifying force pouring down, but Ye Xuan didn't even make a move. On his right hand, the ink jade ring burst forth with a barrier that effortlessly intercepted those forces.
They couldn't touch Ye Xuan in the slightest.
"He has a Supreme Dao Artifact in his hand!"
The Eighth Prince and others all noticed this and hurriedly spoke.
"Dare you take on this move from me!" The Fierce Sun Saint stepped into the void, his entire being like a blazing sun, releasing endless divine might, causing space around him to tremble incessantly.
The power unleashed by the Heavenly Yang Divine Body was in no way inferior to Lin Feiyan's War God Body, and might even surpass it.
"You are too weak," Ye Xuan glanced at the Fierce Sun Saint and said calmly, "But it seems you've sent people to make trouble for my Youwei before, enough, today I'll slaughter you."
Boom!
