However, Mu Ye sneered coldly, and suddenly several spikes burst from his body, shooting out like thousands of arrows, instantly enveloping Yang Guang.
"No!!"
Yang Guang was utterly horrified in his heart, blocking a few times before the spikes pierced through him.
"Brother Yang!"
The other members of the Heavenly Sword Sect changed their expressions drastically; they trembled as Yang Qingtian's cousin was dead?
Everyone in Hu Ben Country fell into silence once again, no one spoke, everyone looked at Mu Ye, who was growing new spikes, and subconsciously swallowed saliva. Was this a man, or a demon?
Now that the Chief Disciple's cousin of the Heavenly Sword Sect was not an opponent, who else dared to step forward?
"Blast Sword Tribe, truly the strongest of the Seven Great Tribes. We are definitely going to lose; we are surely no match."
Many people couldn't get rid of this thought in their minds.
