At that moment, the disciples of the Witchcraft Sect who were watching were dumbstruck, and their eyeballs almost fell out from shock!
There was fear, shock, and disbelief!
The linen-clothed old man was one of the only 18 supreme giants of the Witchcraft Sect. His methods were monstrous and his status was supreme. However, he was instantly killed!
When the remaining 17 supreme giants reacted, extreme shock surged in their eyes.
They had just exchanged blows, and he was already dead?
"Mayi!"
A silver-haired old woman holding a walking stick was livid.
Ye Chen stood in the air with a cold gaze. He roared like thunder, "I'll give you one more chance. Hand over Su Youwei or I'll kill all of you pieces of trash!"
"Everyone, let's attack together. We cannot let this person leave alive. Otherwise, our Witchcraft Sect will lose our dignity!"
