An Eighth Firmament Celestial Deity, to the people of Heavenly Eagle Imperial City, it was virtually an invincible existence.
But such an undefeatable existence was killed by someone under their eyelids.
The opponent was just a Fifth Firmament Celestial Deity.
To Ye Yuan, they were all too familiar.
People's impression of him mostly still stopped at that arrogant but peerlessly talented youth.
No one could have expected that several hundred years' time, he already grew to such a level.
Over there, Leng Qiuling and Wu Tian's battle also drew to an end already.
With a flash, Leng Qiuling pointed a finger, directly landing on Wu Tian's chest.
Wu Tian was akin to being struck by a heavy blow, blood spurting wildly from his mouth. His figure was flying out backward.