The world finally fell silent!
During this time, Ye Luo stood in the air, emotionless, lost in thought.
As for the cultivators around him, they didn't dare to even breathe loudly, looking at Ye Luo with fear in their eyes. At this moment, Ye Luo was truly deserving of the title of King.
"Those inheritors... have all perished!"
The expressions on many cultivators' faces turned bitter.
Sieged by five Martial Kings, except for the missing Kunshan Clan Leader, the other four had all perished!
Just how abnormal is this Ye Luo...
Many cultivators began to quietly leave. Now, Ye Luo was not someone any tribe dared to provoke unless a Totem appeared. Otherwise, provoking Ye Luo meant a dead end.
"Ye Luo!"
Princess Xiu and the others finally flew up, surrounding Ye Luo with excitement.
However, Ye Luo's face showed a trace of paleness, and he nodded slightly to the group.
"Ye Luo, let's go to the hall and rest for a while!"
