“嗞!”
A chill spread in everyone's heart. Even Liao yangbing and the others couldn't believe it. The truth kept hitting their eyes and minds.
A high-level martial Supreme had fallen just like that. From his awe-inspiring appearance to his disappearance in the end, every single process had been witnessed clearly. However, it was hard to believe.
Yunxiao raised his eyes and looked at beiming Laifeng as he said coldly, " "Young master wind, it's your turn to die."
"Shock!"
Beiming Laifeng could not help but shiver, and it was only then that he realized that no one was around him, and that they had all retreated hundreds of meters away. He could not help but step back as well, as if he could not face the pressure from Yunxiao.
Yunxiao gave him a look and felt disinterested. Then, he looked up at the ninth-grade warship and said, " since they've used such a huge object, it can't be just a mere seven-stars Martial Emperor, right? "
