(Previous chapter has been revised)
"Not good, quick, stop him!"
In the spectator stands, the high-ranking members of the Ye Family abruptly stood up, and in this moment, a hundred auras burst forth from the arena, among which there were over a dozen that were no weaker than the aura of Ye Jian moments ago.
Hundreds of Martial Arts Grandmasters, and over a dozen Titled Grandmasters simultaneously took action, their auras exceptionally violent, causing the space to vibrate and hum under the pressure.
But by the time the Ye Family members realized, everything was already too late.
Ye Xuanshan's pupils suddenly shrank to pinpoints as Su Mu's hand knife descended, and everything before the dazzling ice river was frozen and then turned to dust, everything crumbling like dry twigs.
The last thing Ye Jian left in this world was a look of terror and disbelief filled with despair, and a hysterical cry for help. In the next second.
Crack.
