Fighting against Dragons Alone

Currently, the Sun was hanging high in the sky and draping down warm lights. Despite this, it was difficult to hide the chill everyone was feeling.

Everyone here widened their eyes and stared at the corpse on the ground. Then they looked up to Ling Xian with pure shock in their eyes.

Such a simply wave of the sleeve killed a foundational cultivator?

Just how powerful did he have to be?

Everyone was insanely shocked at this, especially Uncle Yong and O Yang Wan Er. They merely thought that Ling Xian would offer a helping hand in the face of desperation. They never thought how capable he would end up being.

Simultaneous to the shock they felt, they were also extremely excited. The leader of the pursuers was the most powerful and if he died under Ling Xian's sleeve, then the rest of them were no opponent of his.