Xu Yuan pulled back his hand and stared coldly at the fine ashes flying in the wind.
The entire battlefield became silent. The death of the Demon God's child was a major event that would infuriate the Yama.
Even so, the figure of the youth in the brilliant white robe was still calm, his piercing cold gaze not showing the slightest bit of fear.
Jiang Tao and the people from the Dark Realm were shocked by what they had just witnessed. The famous Nanbei Kun was fierce, cold and evil, just dying at Xu Yuan's hands.
"I-is His Majesty the King dead?" muttered Jiang Tao, still can't believe what he witnessed just now.
Xu Yuan turned his head, looking at the people from the Dark Realm viciously. He would not let them leave the Forsaken Mainland just like that.
