"No!"
The Golden Core Middle Stage expert's pupils contracted sharply; a blood-red longsword appeared in his eyes, and then the longsword struck down.
"Clang!"
The longsword hit the ground.
The Golden Core Middle Stage expert instantly died, lifeless.
"Cough, cough."
Ye Xuan thrust the sword into the ground, crouching as he continued to cough up black blood, with blood threads crawling over his eyes, making his appearance terrifying.
"A Golden Core Middle Stage expert... just died like that?"
The expert holding a longsword spoke in shock and fear.
"Unbelievable! This guy, covered in blood, can still fight like this? Even killing a Golden Core Middle Stage expert with one strike. Is he a cultivator or a demon?"
Some stared wide-eyed, glaring at Ye Xuan, crouching and coughing blood, in utter terror and exclaimed.
"Demon! This guy is simply a demon."
Another expert trembled uncontrollably, dripping with cold sweat.