Blood, the vivid blood, dyed the entire banquet red, and chunks of severed limbs and broken arms could be seen everywhere, saturating the air with a dense stench of blood.
Creatures were howling, lost souls were weeping, and a great number of martial artists died miserably under Ye Xuan's sword. This sent shock and screams among the merchants who witnessed this massacre, even causing Gu Dingtian to turn deathly pale, staring blankly at the scene in front of him, his back already soaked with cold sweat.
"No... it's impossible... you... how can you be this strong?" Gu Dingtian trembled as he muttered to himself.
At this moment!
The blond man's face was pale. He could never have imagined that Ye Xuan would be so bold as to actually slaughter the people of the Martial Arts Heavenly Mansion. Didn't he fear the Heavenly Blade God coming after him for retribution?
Horror, fear, despair. These were the emotions of the blond man.