The men all stood up as one said Ye Xiao was there. They looked around cautiously.
Suddenly, the cold wind rose, and the bonfire was put off. Their faces turned dark.
The snowflakes in the air covered everywhere. Each snowflake was as big as a human hand…
"Is Ye Xiao here? Where is he?" Somebody drew out the weapon, stood up, and looked around.
The name of the monarch was frightening. The world thought he was only at the Immortality Stage, but still, he frightened these Undead Stage cultivators.
At the moment, a bland voice sounded. "Right here!"
A sharp stream of sword light shot over!
The sword light attack was abrupt and fast. While the glow glittered, the sword attack had already arrived. The man who stood up first had lost his head and died!