In the Thirty-Six Sects, there is already a vast network of information.
At the moment of Fuhong's demise.
Some Sect Leaders who had not participated in the battle already quickly received the news.
Sword Vein Sect.
Underneath an enormous long sword, several thousand feet tall, Sect Leader Ye Xuanji sat cross-legged, constantly playing with the Ivory Folding Fan in his hand. Below him were the fully seated Supreme Elders and high-ranking members of the sect.
Upon hearing the news from the front line, a hint of mockery appeared in Ye Xuanji's eyes:
"Ye the Demon is an unparalleled genius of this era! Although Fuhong proved himself as a Celestial Immortal thousands of years ago, he has spent years trying to suppress the Asura Blood, neglecting the Martial Dao. Even if he activates the Asura Blood, he is definitely not Ye the Demon's match!"
No one spoke upon hearing these words, but there was a mix of worry and confusion in their eyes.
Since Ye Qingchen is so formidable.
