In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred cultivators perished at the hands of Ye Xuan, among them were no less than ten female cultivators.
Towards enemies, Ye Xuan had always been ruthless and merciless, never sparing any.
Once the battle had commenced, there was no room for mercy or protecting the fairer sex.
Kill if they must be killed!
"This monster!"
When everyone saw Ye Xuan, who was like a wolf among sheep, they were all stunned.
Ye Xuan's strength had completely exceeded everyone's expectations. From beginning to end, no one had really considered Ye Xuan a threat.
After all, externally, he was just the close friend of Mo Yunchui and the young master of the Ye Family who had cultivated in the primordial Hongmeng Heaven.
The only noteworthy battle achievement was probably striking the prodigy of the Medicine Pavilion, He Li'an, and annihilating him.
But because so few had witnessed that scene, everyone's knowledge of Ye Xuan's ability was very superficial.
