The Dragon Clan elites finally reacted upon hearing this voice.
The root cause of all this chaos turned out to be because of that young man.
Everyone stared wide-eyed at the human youth.
Three seconds, truly three seconds!
Dragon Biao is dead!
And in such a tragic way! Slashed into two halves by a sword!
At this moment, no one dared to underestimate the human youth anymore! Their gazes towards him even changed.
Ren Feifan wanted precisely this effect. He slowly walked over and pulled the Ancient Dust Sword out of the ground, its blade still dripping with blood, then pointed the sword's edge straight at all the Dragon Clan elites!
"Who else?"
A cold voice filled with vast True Qi suddenly echoed, bone-chilling, resounding through the heavens.
As the words fell, no one dared to step forward and say anything, because that one sword had stunned everyone.
They didn't believe they were stronger than Dragon Biao, nor did they think they could withstand that sword!
