"It can't be... This is impossible! How could this happen?!" Yi Shi began to panic. How could it turn out like this? This was the move he had regarded as his final trump card, yet before Ye Xiwen, it had been utterly useless, cleaved in two with a single slash. He still could not believe it. He simply did not dare believe it.
How could Ye Xiwen be this strong? Even the Crocodile Crown Prince would not find it easy to deal with that move, let alone dispatch it so casually.
What was more, just like everyone else, he had seen how that phantom seemed to have gone willingly to its death without even putting up the slightest resistance.
How was that possible?!
Yet even he, the very instigator, did not know that this differed from those devils formed purely from Demonic Qi. This phantom contained the bloodline of his ancestors and had been condensed from his blood essence. In the unseen darkness, a certain will controlled the phantom; it was not under his command, so he could not wield it as freely as his arm.
In the past, this had been an advantage. But now, it filled him with utter terror. How could this be?
Seemingly slow yet swift as lightning, Ye Xiwen pounced before him in an instant, raising his flaming long blade.
With a lift of his hand and a fall of the blade, Yi Shi was cut in half before he could make any preparation at all.
Everything happened too quickly. No one had expected it. Even the Crocodile Crown Prince stood frozen on the spot, for the situation had gone far beyond his initial expectations.
The worst outcome he had envisioned was merely that he would have to act personally. Yet now, before he even