"How is this possible!"
At this moment.
Countless people cried out in shock, eyes wide open, seemingly unwilling to believe.
Yang Xuan Gan was actually punched out.
Moreover.
The one who struck was just a kid at the Celestial Saint Ninth Layer? And why does he have such an overwhelming presence? Even stronger, not weaker than a Celestial Venerable? Even among the Celestial Venerables present, those who were thrown out could not help but wear expressions of disbelief.
Only Lin Jiuyuan let out a long sigh:
"Yang Xuan Gan, did you really think I was begging you? If you retreat obediently, you might still find a way to survive. But alas, now this last chance for survival has been buried by you yourselves!"
It must be noted.
Initially, Ye Qingchen never intended to negotiate with these people, planning to gather them together and give them only two options.
Either die, or get lost!
