Defeating Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons Again!
Editor: Atlas Studios
That cloud of blood mist attempted to re-condense, but Ye Yuan smashed a punch out again.
Boom!
The void trembled. The blood mist was directly wiped out.
However, a drop of blood essence was suppressed by Ye Yuan with the Dao sword and put away.
Yan Meng, who was still unparalleledly domineering just now, was thoroughly killed by Ye Yuan in one exchange.
The entire blood race camp was deathly silent.
Ye Yuan's mouth curled, and he said lightly, "Do the so-called Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons only have this bit of strength? I still have plenty of strength that hasn't been used yet!"
Ye Yuan said these words from the bottom of his heart.
He thought that Yan Meng could receive a few of his punches, but he did not expect that he failed to receive even a single punch.
Too weak!
From battle spirit level bloodline to battle soul level bloodline, this was a qualitative leap.