For him, who has always been conceited and romantic, this is more painful than death.
"Humph, cripple you? I want your life too!"
Ye Chen's eyes were cold. He would not show any mercy to this beast who coveted his woman and killed his brothers.
He raised the Jinghong Sword in his hand again, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Sima Feiyang's throat.
"No……"
Endless fear finally emerged in Sima Feiyang's eyes. He wanted to beg for mercy and wanted to hide.
However, the Jinghong Sword was as fast as lightning, giving Sima Feiyang no time to react.
"laugh!"
The sword easily cut across Sima Feiyang's neck, and a line of blood appeared on his neck.
"Well!"
Sima Feiyang's pupils dilated as he stared at Ye Chen intently, filled with unwillingness and despair.
Blood gushed out from the wound on his neck, instantly staining the front of his shirt red.
"Bang!"
His body swayed, the light in his eyes quickly disappeared, and he fell backwards to the ground weakly.
With no hope of survival left, he died with his eyes open.
Ye Chen didn't even look at the corpse on the ground. He stretched out his hand and Sima Feiyang's storage magic weapon automatically fell into his palm.
He casually threw the storage magic weapon to Ruoxi who was not far away.
Ruoxi caught it steadily, probed her spiritual sense into it, and with a wave of her jade hand, a petite figure appeared in front of everyone.
It was Xiaotao whose cultivation was sealed and who fell into a coma.
Xiaotao's face was pale and her brows were furrowed. It was obvious that she had been frightened before.
"Ye Chen! How dare you kill him!"
Huangfu Hongzhen's heart was filled with anger, and his eyes were bloodshot.
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