A mighty existence at the Po Wang Realm Seventh Level had actually been crushed to death alive. Such a savage scene thoroughly terrified everyone.
No one had expected things to develop like this. The Po Wang Realm Seventh Level had already entered the late stage of the Po Wang Realm. In the Profound World, such beings could summon wind and rain and do almost anything. Even outside the Profound World, no one would dare underestimate such experts. Yet he had been eliminated so easily—it was simply unbelievable.
Everyone was petrified as they looked at the young man before them, his body wreathed in Demonic Qi and his face wearing an evil smile. As Ye Mo took possession of the Lord of Darkness's body, his appearance had gradually transformed until it was exactly the same as Ye Mo's former appearance.
Who exactly was this person? Which race of the Devil Race did he belong to? Many people knew full well that the enmity between Ye Xiwen and the Devil Race ran as deep as the sea.
Yet they had never expected that, at such a time, the one guarding him would actually be an expert of the Devil Race.
Someone who could effortlessly blow apart a mighty Po Wang Realm Seventh Level expert must surely have stepped into the Peak Myth Realm. They could not possibly have never heard of such an existence.
"Hmph, since you're here, don't even think about leaving!"
Ye Mo gave an eerie smile, then suddenly clawed at the void with both hands, forcibly tearing space apart. Five or six Myth Realm Experts hidden in the sky were abruptly exposed before everyone.
Those Myth Realm Experts had not expected to be exposed before the crowd in such a manner. They were both shocked and furious. The rewards