Ye Yuan threw a punch over, Bloodtrue's pupils constricted.
He could not block this punch!
"Ancestor!" Bloodtrue's eyes turned bloodshot as he roared.
Right at this time, a voice came down from above the void, "Bloodazure, let Bloodtrue off. This seat will owe you a favor."
Boom!
Ye Yuan's fist directly tore Bloodtrue apart without any sluggishness.
Sorry, who are you?
Is your favor very valuable?
Killing the strongest, Bloodtrue, the remaining ones were even too weak to withstand a single blow.
His strength was long already invincible in the same rank.
One should not look at how this passageway had a lot of numbers. To Ye Yuan, numbers could not change anymore.
He was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep; places that he passed through, corpses scattered everywhere.
Apologies, no corpses. It was directly obliterated!
The blood race did not have corpses!