Silence!
The vast Mountain City was enveloped in dead silence. Everyone stared dumbfoundedly at the figure ahead, caught in a living silence of death.
Before this, they had speculated about how powerful this Celestial South Fierce God was, yet having never witnessed it with their own eyes. Only after personally witnessing it did they realize how feeble their estimations were. Ye Qingchen's power had far exceeded their imaginations.
Blood Demon Ancestor!
Celestial Immortal Sixth Layer!
A world-shaking powerhouse that had occupied the Western Wilderness for thousands of years.
In everyone's eyes,
Even if the Blood Demon Ancestor was at a disadvantage, at the very least, he could leave alive, fully intact. But now, faced with Ye Qingchen, not only did he have no ability to resist throughout, but he was also slapped to death in a single strike!
What kind of divine might is this?
"Slap!"
