After this sword strike, who in the world dares to speak out?

"Hiss~!

The inhalation sound of tens of millions of people resonated throughout the audience, and even the temperature rose slightly, as if the air conditioning had been sucked away by them.

It was an indescribable scene that was imprinted in everyone's eyes.

The physical bodies of the four monarchs were all annihilated, and under the terrifying sword power of Sword Qi, nothing remained.

The blood mist and bone meal all over the sky turned into clouds, rain, smoke, and dust, spreading all over the audience, making it daunting.

Two swords came out, and the four monarchs of the Nether Sect died on the spot!

Ye Daocang's aura shook the sky, standing proudly in the audience with a fearless posture.

At this time, his aura was still there, and it did not dissipate because of it, as if he wanted to climb his aura to an unprecedented peak.

In his body, there are endless monstrous flames boiling, as if he wants to vent.