With a single slash, Mu Tianbai was blown apart into a cloud of blood mist and vanished into nothingness.
Everyone froze on the spot. One slash—only one slash. They had not even seen what had happened. Ye Xiwen had switched weapons too quickly; in practically an instant, he had drawn the Feather Transformation Immortal Slaughtering Blade, swung it, and put it away again.
Only Mu Tianbai, who stood directly opposite Ye Xiwen and had not relaxed his vigilance for even a moment, saw the Feather Transformation Immortal Slaughtering Blade. But Ye Xiwen had already cut him into a cloud of blood mist, leaving him no time to say anything.
Thus, everyone could only stare blankly at Mu Tianbai, whom Ye Xiwen had slain with one slash.
"Pant, pant, pant!"
Ye Xiwen was practically about to collapse in midair. That strike had killed Mu Tianbai on the spot, but it had also drained every last drop of true essence from his body in an instant.
Against an opponent like that, he could only go all out. Only then could he possibly defeat Mu Tianbai. Otherwise, the one killed now might have been him.
Compared to Mu Tianbai, his cultivation was far too low. Otherwise, Mu Tianbai would not have been his opponent.
"Quick, kill him! His true essence has already run dry—this is the best chance to kill him!" Li Tianlang shouted unwillingly.
Indeed, this was Ye Xiwen's weakest moment. Moreover, Ju Ye beside him had also been heavily injured in the previous battle and had yet to catch his breath. This truly was the best opportunity to kill Ye Xiwen.
Their campaign to encircle Ye Xiwen had suffered grievous losses. Even Mu Tianbai had been cleaved to death by Ye Xiwen in a single strike. Once this news returned, even