The might of the celestial Emperor!

"Roar!"

The demonic beasts roared one after another. The demonic beasts that were injured by the celestial Thearch sword intent all felt the sword Qi enter their bodies and wouldn't dissipate for a long time. The pain that followed was the most difficult to deal with.

"Ah?"

Everyone was shocked. They had thought that this kid was dead for sure. But now, seeing the demonic beasts growling in pain, they didn't know why, but they were just surprised.

Although they were people of the spiritual realm, there were also differences in strength. The level of the great might city was still not high enough, and the spectators here were only ordinary people.

"What?"

Seeing this scene, the leader of the demonic beasts looked at ye Wushuang with cold eyes. He could see an extremely sharp and majestic sword intent from ye Wushuang. The artistic conception of this sword intent was so high that even he felt intimidated.

"How is this possible? what is this person?"