"Yu, you've found yourself a remarkable apprentice..."
Elder Xue sighed with emotion. If not for Ye Xuan today, their Heavenly Martial Holy Land would have faced a catastrophe.
Upon hearing this, Yu also nodded blankly. How could she have anticipated that the naive boy she brought back would become their savior?
"The three Demon Saints are actually dead."
Those Demon Clan experts were utterly shocked. Three Seventh Grade Martial Saints of the Demon Clan were all killed by Ye Xuan, not one left.
Ye Xuan floated in mid-air, his eyes coldly watching the Demon Clan army opposite him, "Within an hour, all remaining alien troops in the Heavenly Martial Holy Land, kill!" Ye Xuan's indifferent voice spread gently.
"Yes!"
The low, deep shouts resounded in unison. The disciples of the Heavenly Martial Holy Land had been holding their breath for a long time, and now that the situation had finally turned, their morale rose, and their fighting spirit doubled.
