"Tushan Yi is dead?"
Ye Xuan said indifferently.
As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the Fox Clan warriors and Tushan Jingyun changed suddenly.
Even the expression of the Qingqiu Fox King darkened abruptly.
"Audacious!" Tushan Jingyun shouted coldly, eyes flashing with murderous intent, "How dare you call the old king's name directly?!"
"What if I call him directly?"
The Qiankun Ancestor grinned.
At the same time, that terrifying Sealing God Pressure was suddenly released.
In an instant, Tushan Jingyun's whole body flew backward.
The other Fox Clan warriors were also shaken and fell to the ground, unable to get up.
Even the Qingqiu Fox King was forced to retreat constantly, his eyes unable to hide the color of shock.
Tong Wuji also placed his hands on the hilt of the Black Sky Blade, his gaze as sharp as a knife.
"Who are you?"
The Qingqiu Fox King struggled to lift his head to look at Ye Xuan, speaking solemnly.
