Ye Ming was very clever. He used a forbidden technique as a feint for a fake attack, while in truth using the Soul Severing Blade to strike.
The soul blade cleaved into Jiang Ping An. His physical body remained completely unharmed, but his soul was torn apart, and his entire body fell toward the ground.
A brilliant smile appeared on Ye Ming's weary face. "Haha! What Jiang Ping An? I, Ye Ming, am still stronger!"
Ye Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked down upon the people of the Illusory Moon Region. "Who else is there!"
There could not possibly be a second existence like Jiang Ping An.
The faces of everyone in the Illusory Moon Region turned deathly pale and ugly.
"It's over. Even Jiang Ping An is dead. Who else can defeat him?"
"Ye Ming is too powerful. With someone like him, the Ye Clan Immortal Dynasty will definitely grow even more prosperous."
"Our Illusory Moon Region should just surrender."
"I am willing to submit to you and become your maid." Yang Jinyu flew over and knelt on the ground.
"My Spirit Moon Kingdom is willing to offer all of our subordinate domains to Ye Ming. I only ask that our previous conflicts be written off in one stroke and not held against us." The National Ruler of the Spirit Terrace Kingdom stepped forward and spoke.
"My Sword Immortal Sect is also willing to submit."
"My Feather Emperor Immortal Sect is willing to submit."
Watching sect after sect submit to him, Ye Ming felt immensely satisfied and high-spirited.
He was an Immortal Infant, protected by the Immortal Dao. He was the most perfect existence in the world. This world existed because of him, and he would lead the Ye Clan Immortal Dynasty to