Seeing the wound on Silver Thunder rapidly heal, Ye Xuan's pupils slightly contracted, "Self-healing must consume a lot of energy, even for your Demon Clan."
"It does require energy consumption, but only one percent of energy, which is insignificant." Silver Thunder sneered, one percent of energy can be quickly replenished.
"What, only one percent?"
The joy on Nie Peng and the others' faces quickly stiffened. They had thought they could almost deal with Silver Thunder, but found it was just a drop in the ocean.
"Is that so? Why not try this move."
Ye Xuan's forehead suddenly cracked open, revealing a golden vertical eye. With a puff, a golden beam shot out, striking Silver Thunder's soul sea.
Silver Thunder's head tilted back, dizzy and dazed.
Taking the opportunity while Silver Thunder was struck by the Soul Destruction Light, Ye Xuan's gaze suddenly intensified, and his body shook as waves of Sword Qi burst out, swirling madly around him.
"Go!"
