As this spiritual pressure swept out, some of the weaker cultivators were crushed to death on the spot.
"Stop!"
However, just as the elders were about to give up, an angry roar suddenly rang out in the air.
Moments later, an old man dressed in a golden robe suddenly appeared. His body exuded a powerful aura.
"It's the old king!"
Seeing this, the elders revealed hopeful and relieved expressions.
The old king of the Great Qian Dynasty!
With him around, Ye Xuan would not dare to make a move!
"Hmph!"
Ye Xuan smiled coldly, but his hands did not stop moving at all.
What kind of joke was this? Even if the current king came today, he would not be able to stop him!
Swoosh!
The resplendent blood-red sword qi burst forth and filled the sky. All the elders could see was the blood-red sword qi hurricane!
Boom!
The elders were swallowed by the sword qi hurricane in an instant.
