Fellow Daoist ye, please spare my life!

The pressure shook the world, shaking the entire sky. Everyone trembled because of it, and the horror was deep in their bones.

Ye Chen's divine might was unparalleled. He had fought four people alone. No one could stop him. On the contrary, he had killed two people in succession.

"Fellow Daoist ye, please spare my life ..."

Patriarch Huangfu was so scared that he knelt on the ground and said,""We're all Chinese, we're compatriots ..."

Seeing this scene, everyone found it unbelievable. While it was difficult to accept, they couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy for the loss of their kind.

After all, ancestor Huangfu was a powerhouse at the void training stage and the top existence of the eight Xuanyuan clans. However, in order to survive, he had no choice but to completely abandon his dignity and wag his tail at ye chen.

No one was not afraid of death!

Especially those who had lived for countless years!