Ye Yuan's wrist shook, waving his sword down.
Whoosh!
Without any grand divine essence undulations, only a soft tearing through the air sound.
Lan Zhiru's body suddenly turned stiff, and that steadily rising aura suddenly stopped.
Ye Yuan slowly put away his sword, his breathing appearing rather disorderly.
The expenditure for this move was really quite big for him.
"What … What happened? The fight … ended just like this?"
"Yeah, I only saw Lord Ye Yuan wave a sword and it's done?"
"What move is this? Why isn't there any undulations at all?"
...
"Puhwark …"
Just as the people had dumbstruck faces, Lan Zhiru's body exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
Soul Devouring Blood Slaughter, this move, had yet to be used and he already died thoroughly.
The shock in Huo Tianyang's heart could not be any greater. Lan Zhiru who used Soul Devouring Blood Slaughter was actually killed by Ye Yuan with a sword just like this!
