The Nine Yang Arrow Immortal has fallen!
Carrying endless reluctance.
He could never have imagined that he would die to an arrow that was once used to kill an ordinary Saint Realm cultivator.
"Hiss!"
Cultivators in Chaos Sky City lifted their heads, staring at the Nine Yang Arrow Immortal, now nailed in the void, utterly devoid of any signs of life, their hearts engulfed by boundless fear.
"To kill a mid-stage Heavenly Immortal with a single arrow."
"Such strength, isn't it too terrifying?"
"Could this person be a Half-Step Immortal Venerable?"
Everyone present was stunned.
Jiaoyang Ancient Saint, Qingyuan Ancient Saint, Elder Wu Jian, all turned their gazes toward the impaled Nine Yang Arrow Immortal, looking at the rusty arrow lodged in his neck, then towards Ye Feng.
Only at this moment did they realize how terrifying Ye Feng was.
Killing a mid-stage Heavenly Immortal with one arrow was strong.
But Ye Feng's strength was far more than that.
