For a moment, the entire hall fell silent. It was dead quiet.
Everyone was stunned beyond belief, their hearts filled with terror.
"Thud!"
Ye Chen's corpse hit the ground hard, shock still written all over his face.
Even in death, he seemed unable to believe that Xiao Yang had dared to kill him.
Wasn't he afraid of the Medicine King Valley behind him?
Yet Ye Chen had proved with his own life that villains died because they talked too much.
"Young Master!"
"Bastard! You actually killed our Young Master!"
"Wait here if you've got the guts! We're going to get the Great Elder to avenge our Young Master!!!"
The Medicine King Valley disciples in the distance were all indignant. They ran toward the entrance, hoping to fetch reinforcements.
"What a bunch of idiots!"
Xiao Yang shook his head.
Did the Medicine King Valley recruit disciples by specifically picking out the brainless?
If they wanted to send word, they should've done it quietly. Who made such a big scene?
Weren't they just asking to die?
"Whoosh!"
In the next instant, Xiao Yang flashed toward the crowd and jabbed his fingers at their vital points.
Great Desolation Prison Heaven Finger!
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
In just a few breaths, every Medicine King Valley disciple had fallen to the ground.
The whole family, all together.
They'd gone to join Ye Chen!
If you didn't pull up the weeds by the roots, they'd grow back with the spring breeze!
Xiao Yang naturally had no misplaced mercy.
Besides, these Medicine King Valley disciples had followed Ye Chen around, acting without restraint and abetting his crimes. They deserved to die.
"Hiss..."
In the distance, Sun Liancheng and his son Sun Xiaotian both sucked in a sharp breath, their hearts gripped with terror.
They hadn't expected Mister Xiao