"I hope he never comes to this point in the future!"
Qing Ling muttered to herself inwardly.
Just at this moment.
Zhu Yan exclaimed with a sigh, "It's hard to know how much of a sensation this will cause once it spreads! Jiang Yuan has just slain five demon saints at once!"
"This kind of battle achievement is like a myth come to life. I estimate that in tens of thousands of years, we will be forgotten in the sands of time, while Jiang Yuan's name will still be etched in ancient history!"
Upon hearing this, Qing Ling snapped back to reality, then she slightly nodded her head and said, "It must be so! Even the fall of a single saint causes great upheaval, let alone the sudden demise of five demon saints in one place."
"After this battle, Jiang Yuan's name will certainly shake the world, known to all, recognized by all!"