Hiss—Hiss—Hiss!
As the words fell.
In the valley, the people from the Spiritual Flood Dragon Sect and Celestial Dragon Sect all turned pale with shock.
They originally thought that with eight Celestial Saints plus Ci Yuan, they could easily stop Ye Qingchen and possibly even kill him. But to their surprise, Ye Qingchen, under Ci Yuan's command, killed eight Celestial Saints one by one, just like that!
"Ye Qingchen!"
Ci Yuan's eyes were aflame, his gaze flickering with a relentless hatred.
Since arriving in the Eastern Domain, he had been invincible, forcing the entire Tongxuan Continent to bow their heads. But now, he was repeatedly thwarted by Ye Qingchen. How could he tolerate this?
"I didn't expect such a genius to emerge in the Eastern Domain; I indeed underestimated you!"
"However, a dead genius isn't worthy of being called a genius!" Ci Yuan slowly raised his head, angrily saying, "If you surrender now, I can at least leave you a whole corpse!"
