Silence!
The entire world was silent.
Whether it was the Cultivators of the Human Race or the powerful figures of the Demon Race, their bodies were all frozen in place, as if struck by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.
At that moment, they even wondered if they were dreaming.
"How is this possible? How can this be possible? Lord Yan Xiu was killed just like that by him!"
"No, this can't be true." After a moment, a strong figure from the Demon Race exclaimed in shock, unable to accept the reality before him.
It must be known that Yan Xiu's strength, even among the Quasi-God Descendants, wasn't considered weak.
But now, he was blown apart by Ye Chen using his Physical Power.
This was simply unimaginable.
How strong could the opponent's physical body have already become?
"Impossible! How can this guy be so strong?" At this moment, Jiang Tong's eyes were wide open, looking as if she had seen a ghost.
