There was no need to see him. His voice alone gave the impression that he had gone mad and lost his senses.
A single blow had driven a Martial Saint Realm expert insane, robbing him of the ability to fight.
"..." The remaining men all wore expressions as bitter as gall, their faces hideously drawn.
Especially after that aura washed over them, they felt as though their souls were about to be forcibly stripped from their bodies.
The Quasi-Emperor Realm! She was definitely in the Quasi-Emperor Realm!
The guard could not believe that Ye Qingcheng, a young girl who looked so harmless, was actually a Quasi-Emperor.
But on closer thought, how could a woman who stayed beside a Great Emperor possibly be ordinary?
Her beauty had subconsciously led him to mistake her for a mere ornamental vase.
He could not have been more wrong!
"So, how would you like to die?" Ye Qingcheng wore a smile, yet everyone felt as though they had fallen into an ice cavern, chilled to the bone.
"Y-you can't kill us! We're from the Taixu Holy-"
A sword materialized in her hand.
She swept it in a full arc.
Boom!!
Sword qi tore outward for hundreds of meters.
More than ten men were severed at the waist, their blood exploding into the air.
Ye Qingcheng put away her sword and left.
She soon rejoined Chen Mu, Chen Juexin, and the others, who were drinking tea in a teahouse...
"All dealt with?" Chen Mu poured Ye Qingcheng a cup of hot tea and passed it to her.
"Thank you, Young Master." Ye Qingcheng accepted it with both hands and replied, "Yes, all dealt with. They were from the Taixu Holy Land."
"Looks like that old fellow really wants the Divine Enlightenment Pill." Chen Mu easily guessed