"Brother!!!"
Ye Qing'er, who was fighting in the distance, immediately cried out in alarm.
The others' expressions changed as well.
Yes.
They had not expected casualties to appear so quickly, and the one who had died was Ye Qingtian.
Among them, Ye Qingtian might not have been one of the very strongest, but his strength was absolutely not weak.
They simply had not expected things to end this way.
For no reason, they all felt a trace of sorrow.
Yes.
Sorrow.
Only at this moment did they realize that, as fellow kin, they could still feel one another's pain.
Damn it.
Ye Qingtian roared in his heart once more. If he could, he truly did not want to die like this.
But now, it seemed things were no longer up to him.
Just then, Ximen Tianyang's descending foot landed upon Ye Qingtian's face.
The Force Momentum that pressed down first had already forced Ye Qingtian to spit out a mouthful of blood.
"You can die now."
Ximen Tianyang spoke coldly, his foot ruthlessly stomping down on Ye Qingtian.
"He won't die."
Just then, a calm voice rang out.
At the same time, a figure flashed over and met the attack with a heavy kick.
Boom!!!
In an instant, the two feet collided heavily, and the force in them exploded outward.
A stretch of space collapsed outright, erupting into explosions that filled the sky.
Yet none of that power fell upon Ye Qingtian, because it had all been suppressed by that kick.
Who?
Who had made a move?
Everyone involuntarily turned to look.
What entered their eyes was Chen Wen's impassive face.
Yes.
The one who had acted was Chen Wen.
He had seen everything that had happened.
Perhaps he would not have acted if someone else had been attacked.
But