Puff!
A streak of sword light pierced the center of Yuwen Xiong Zhu's forehead.
The sword light flashed and vanished.
Ye Yun once again retracted the Silver Dragon Sword.
There was a shallow bloody hole in the center of Yuwen Xiong Zhu's forehead, with blood gushing out from it.
"The City Lord is dead?"
The Divine King Realm experts of the Yuwen Family watching from afar couldn't help but feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave, chilled to the bone.
At this moment, Yuwen Xiong Zhu's eyes were tightly shut, his body stiff, floating in mid-air, no longer breathing.
"Father!"
Yuwen Qiming cried out uncontrollably.
"City Lord!"
The other Divine King Realm experts, seeing Yuwen Qiming's sorrowful cry, couldn't help but feel their own sadness arise, tears welling up.
At this moment.
Everyone knew that Tianque City was completely finished.
This terrifying Sword Cultivator alone could wipe out the entire Tianque City.
"Hiss! Such incredible swordsmanship!
