"Ye Mo is dead?"
The crowd looked at the lifeless corpse Lu Yuan held in his hand, their faces full of disbelief.
This was Ye Chen's own brother!
Even Nascent Soul strong persons had to carefully weigh whether they could withstand Ye Chen's wrath before dealing with Ye Mo.
But who would have thought.
Lu Yuan acted so decisively, hitting with lethal force at the slightest disagreement, without any hesitation or fear!
"How dare you?"
The Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons was grinding their teeth in anger, their eyes almost spitting fire.
An elite disciple, who was quite close with Ye Mo, was even more enraged, leaping forward fiercely, trying to attack Lu Yuan.
"Looking for death!"
Lu Yuan's eyes turned cold, his left hand formed a sword with two fingers, raising it to unleash a Blood Blade right onto his opponent!
This crescent-shaped Blood Blade was extremely sharp, cutting a long white trace through the air, and in the blink of an eye, it roared toward the target!
