Ye Futian stepped forward into the void, and Helian You, who followed close behind him, trembled inwardly, quite shocked.
The cultivation of those interceptors was not any inferior to him, yet they were annihilated with a single sword strike. That Sword Will was conceived from the Great Path, suspended above Ye Futian's head. It was as if anyone else who dared to stop him again would certainly be killed.
This display deterred any rash act from those Renhuang who were hiding in the distant crowd. They retracted their aura, staring at Ye Futian in total shock.
With no survivor under the sword, who dared to stop him now?
Behind him, the people above the tavern also watched with a stunned look. Liu Dongge looked at Ye Futian, and his heart was greatly disturbed. He had wanted to control Ye Futian, but how could that be possible under such a condition?
Who could make Ye Futian do anything?
