"Only three left?"
Ye Xuan's hair, once white, was now dyed red with blood. His face was fiercely twisted, and with a cold gaze, he locked onto the last three Mahayana Realm masters, stating indifferently, "I told you, my Mahayana Realm is fundamentally different from yours. Daring to provoke me leads only to death."
With Ye Xuan's current power, killing cultivators of the same realm was as easy as a flip of the hand.
"You, you're simply a demon."
A Mahayana Realm late-stage expert, long terrified by Ye Xuan, wore an expression of shock and fear, loudly exclaiming.
"Heh, I was born a demon. Killing you is as natural as the heaven and earth."
Ye Xuan's eyes turned cold, and he instantly appeared before the Mahayana Realm late-stage expert, blasting him to death with a single punch, not even bothering to draw his sword.
Killing a Mahayana Realm expert was, to Ye Xuan, an effortless task.
Nowadays, only those in the Tribulation Crossing Realm could stand in Ye Xuan's way!
