"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Thirteen Mahayana Realm experts, almost simultaneously, unleashed supreme power, crashing onto Ye Xuan's back.
"Pfft!"
Ye Xuan's body was in immense pain, blood spurted from his mouth, his face pale.
Yet he refused to turn back, unwilling to give up the chance to kill Yuwen Huafang, his eyes red as blood, like blood-red glass, emitting a terrifying blood light.
He spat blood, his snow-white long hair draped over his shoulders, letting out a furious roar: "Kill!"
Ye Xuan's roar was terrifying, heavy and muffled like the Great Success Thunder Sound, causing the thirteen Mahayana Realm experts to change their expressions and retreat swiftly!
"Is this demon insane? How can he produce such a terrifying roar!"
A Mahayana Realm Late Stage expert, eyes icy cold, with puzzled expression, watched Ye Xuan's figure and asked in a deep voice.
