Guided by Ye Kunlun's two fingers, a thick sword qi swept across the grand hall. Wherever the sword qi passed, it left deep, fierce gashes on the floor and walls.
All the tables and chairs in the vicinity were instantly reduced to fine dust under this single sword strike.
Yet the eight elders of the Qiao Family had no defense against Ye Kunlun's strike whatsoever. Spouting blood in unison, their bodies were sent flying backwards.
Chapter 486