"Pfft!" Instantly, blood spurted out like a fountain. The Sword Emperor Commander had no strength to resist at all and was directly decapitated by the Storm Envoy; his head rolled onto the ground.
The Sword Emperor Commander, his body powerless, life swiftly faded, and he fell to the ground, completely dead.
"Swish!" Almost simultaneously, both the Fist Emperor Commander and the Storm Envoy flew towards Ye Feng.
In the blink of an eye, the Fist Emperor Commander and Storm Envoy arrived in front of Ye Feng.
"How could this happen!" Everyone shouted in shock, feeling utterly incredulous.
"Storm Envoy, Fist Emperor Commander, what exactly do you two mean by this!" The Middle-aged Second God saw the Storm Envoy and Fist Emperor Commander beside Ye Feng and practically roared the question.
The Fist Emperor Commander's eyes showed guilt towards the Second God, and he said helplessly, "My lord, I'm sorry, I have chosen to follow Master Ye Feng; now Master Ye Feng is my lord!"