Blood Thunder King Died!

"The fifth one!" Jian Wushuang held the sword single-handedly as he looked at the body of the young man in silver robes dropped downwards. However, he had a cold smile on his face.

This smile of his looked like the smile of a demon in the eyes of the experts from the Heavenly Modest Palace and those under the lead of Blood Thunder King.

"Su Dao actually died?""

"Even Su Dao was easily killed by him?"

"This Jian Yi is really scary!"

The experts from Heavenly Modest Palace were extremely shocked.

They understood the strength of that young man in silver robes, Su Dao, very well.

Su Dao was capable of confronting even Peak Grand Ultimate Gods and it was difficult for usual Peak Grand Ultimate Gods even if they wanted to kill him. However, he was simply beheaded by Jian Wushuang right now. Jian Wushuang's strength had undoubtedly arrived at the level of Peak Grand Ultimate God.