These were individuals whose strength could be called heaven-shaking, and some of the Immortal Emperor-level figures stepped back one by one, for they had no desire to throw away their lives just like that.
Standing alongside Ling Yun, not a single one of them retreated—not Water Elder, Ban Kun, Long Hua, Prodigal Son Jian Wuying, Taiyi Immortal Emperor, Ice Archer King, You Yue, Leng Rushuang, Sophia, nor Martial Ancestor Divine Emperor.
Black Feather Dragon said, "Has Bloodthirsty Demon woken up yet? That guy almost sucked me dry. With so many people here now, there's enough for him to feed on, so don't let me down."
"Don't worry, as long as there's blood to drink, I'm the most ferocious of all."
Bloodthirsty Demon stared coldly at Ling Yun and the others.
Ling Yun cast a glance at Bloodthirsty Demon, then said to Prodigal Son Jian Wuying, "Does Prodigal Son Jian Wuying have anything to say to him?"
Prodigal Son Jian Wuying was a figure from primordial times, and Bloodthirsty Demon was the same; perhaps the two of them shared some past connection.
"Nothing to say, just kill him." Prodigal Son Jian Wuying replied.
"Very well then!"
The moment Ling Yun's voice fell, his figure arrived at Black Feather Dragon's body, and with one hand he gripped the latter's body!
Black Feather Dragon felt a wave of suffocation, pain wracking his entire body to the point where he couldn't even let out a scream.
Prodigal Son Jian Wuying and the others were instantly startled, everything happening much too suddenly as they saw Black Feather Dragon's blood staining the ground.
"Do you think I have the ability to kill you?"
Bang!
Before Black Feather Dragon could reply, Ling Yun tightened his grip a fraction, and every bone in Black Feather Dragon's body was