He stood alone from the Nine Heavens.
Ye Qiu held his sword in one hand, as if he was an immortal that had come to this world. That peerless and magnificent figure shocked everyone. For a moment, everyone's eyes were filled with fear and shock. He held the eight-petal lotus flower in his hand. The Cloudy Heavens in his hand shook, as if to say "who dares to take a step forward".
Everyone's faces turned pale as they looked at the corpses on the ground and the Paragon experts whose lives had been taken by the Cloudy Heavens. They knew very well that at this moment, the Longevity pill was destined to have no fate with them.
"Let's go…"
In less than a moment, the crowd gradually decreased. Those who survived didn't dare to stay any longer, afraid that Ye Qiu would settle scores with them. Previously, so many people couldn't defeat him. Now, even the Butcher had died. Hua Feiyu had left in fear. How could the remaining people dare to go against Ye Qiu?
