Black Insect Race

The Sect Master of the Kuanghu Sect, Yun Ba, widened his eyes, as he certainly knew that he couldn't possibly withstand such an attack.

What!

Yun Ba was struck with terror.

He wanted to dodge, he truly wanted to.

Unfortunately, how could he dodge it?

"Ah!"

Only to hear the Sect Master of the Kuanghu Sect, Yun Ba, let out a dreadful scream before he heavily fell to the ground, void of any signs of life.

Ye Li's face remained undisturbed as if killing so many people had no effect on him whatsoever.

However, he did notice that Yang Jing had frozen in place like a clay statue, her mouth agape, unable to close for a long time.

It was as if she had seen something incredibly unbelievable.

"What's wrong with you?" A look of confusion appeared on Ye Li's handsome face.

Yang Jing swallowed, "Senior, I swear, you're the most terrifying warrior with special genes I've ever seen."