Fall

Hu.

A cold wind blew past, fluttering Qin Jue's clothes. When he retracted his fist, the five king tier experts of the Purple Spirit Race and the three Legendary fiend beasts in the sky were all dead.

As for the six Legendary Stage experts from the Four Major Sects, they were so shocked they remained frozen in place. They found it hard to believe what had just happened.

They had fought bitterly for several days and almost lost their lives, yet in the end, their problems had been effortlessly resolved by the youth in front of them?

Those were eight Legendary Stage experts!

Tian Jizi didn't have the time to think too much about it, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Thank you, Senior!"