Ye Qiubai's battle had completely come to an end.
It ended with Pan Xie's death.
In this battle, Ye Qiubai had also benefited greatly. Be it his realm or Sword Dao realm, they were much more stable.
Combat was the best medicine for cultivation.
This sentence was not unreasonable.
The other two battlefields of Mu Fusheng and Blackie were not over yet.
However, in Ye Qiubai's opinion, the battlefield where Mu Fusheng was was about to end.
As the saying went, the onlooker sees things clearer than the onlooker.
Han Hua, who was fighting with Mu Fusheng, did not find a fatal point at all.
Between Mu Fusheng's hands, one was purple and the other was gold. The Mystic Yin Purple Thunder and Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder were merging!
Among them, strands of destructive lightning energy were flowing out.
If nothing went wrong, the moment the two types of lightning successfully fused, Han Hua's death would be cemented.