That was the Lonely Sword Intent, one Ye Tianling was extremely familiar with.
In an instant, that single strand of Sword Intent pierced the forehead of the woman in the Flame Battle Armor.
Blood sprayed into the air.
A purple lotus swept out, enveloping the woman's body.
Despite this, the woman was still killed in an instant.
"Yanyan—"
The man's voice was hoarse as he let out a sudden, agonized roar.
The sound sent a shiver through Ye Tianling, jolting him back to his senses.
'What the hell? Yanyan? Is that woman's name Yanyan?'
'That man's killing intent... it's definitely from the Lonely Sword Dao! There's no mistake!'
'And that man's voice... why did it sound so much like the Emperor's Path Thunder Inference King?'
Ye Tianling was deeply shaken. This time, he was truly shocked.
He felt as if he had discovered something, but he had no leads to follow.
