Deng Hongfei felt like his soul was escaping and wanted to use other means of defense.
Unfortunately, the Divine Concealment Sword no longer gave him the slightest chance.
With a swift sound, the Divine Concealment Sword pierced through his chest, shredding his body into countless hidden blades, turning him into a mess of minced flesh that fell to the ground, blood splattering everywhere, looking extremely gruesome.
"My goodness, even with the suppression of the Taichi Domain, it shouldn't be this weak, right?"
Ye Haochuan looked at the guy in front of him who claimed to be at the True Immortal Peak, rather amused.
Deng Hongfei's own underestimation was one thing, but his real strength was actually at the bottom among True Immortal Peaks.
Just saying, even Ye Yixuan, if he seriously fought, would be stronger than his old man.
Poor Ye Hechan, still thinking that Deng Hongfei's True Immortal Peak cultivation was formidable enough to suppress Ye Haochuan.
