A Saint Realm master couldn't resist Yang Tian's attack.

Everyone watching was almost stunned.

They all looked at Yang Tian with twitching eyelids. At this moment, they realized how powerful the young man really was.

The remaining five saint realm sect masters all looked ugly.

Even Ye Xuan has begun to regret. What a terrifying existence he has provoked.

The more he fought, the braver he became. At first, his cultivation was not as good as his, and he was crushed by him.

Finally, he broke through in the battle and reached the peak of the Saint Realm.

But now that he is holding an immortal weapon, he seems to have reached the half-step Tianzun realm, and he can defeat a saint with just one sword. Who is still his opponent?

Yang Tian fell from the sky, the Zhuxian sword pointed at the sky, and the wind and clouds changed.

His voice was indifferent and cold, and he looked at the five saint-level sect masters and slowly said: "I want to kill Ye Xuan, do you dare to stop me?"

After hearing this, several sect leaders gritted their teeth, their faces turning blue and white.

Being threatened by a young man in this way, in front of so many people, how could they lose face if they backed away?
Chapter completed!