"No, don't!" the Second Elder's pupils suddenly contracted.
Thud!
Ye Wudao raised his sword and a fresh spray of blood, the body of the Second Elder split into two, with the head rolling to the ground, still bearing a triumphant smile.
"Hmph, you think your Heartbreak Palm can take my life? Ridiculous!" Ye Wudao mocked.
The crowd was in an uproar!
"Holy shit, the Second Elder is dead!"
"This guy took the Heartbreak Palm and didn't even flinch!"
"Hiss, this Ye Wudao, too terrifying!" all the Qiu family elders fearfully retreated, knowing that Ye Wudao was no ordinary enemy.
Qiu Leiming finally couldn't contain himself and roared like a mighty lion, "In Mountain City, no one dares to oppose the Qiu family! Ye Wudao, I'm going to flay you, pull out your sinews, and tear you into a thousand pieces to appease the hatred in my heart!"
Saying that, Qiu Leiming suddenly erupted with a force far surpassing that of a marquess level.