By Order of the Emperor

The sound of Man Qi falling on the ground jarred the crowd from their surprise, yet the Barbarians were still mostly in shock.

"The young master is dead?"

"How is that possible? The young master is an Energy Shaping First Realm warrior. How can he lose to that brat?"

"It must be that charm. That Charm Master is definitely on another level!"

The angriest of them all was definitely Man Weiwu. He'd never thought that both of his own sons would die under Ye Mo's hand. His eyes were filled with rage, and veins were visible on his head.

"How dare you kill my son! Men, take him down!" Man Weiwu shouted.

The few dozen warriors who had heard the order rushed towards Ye Mo. Ye Mo swung the Formation-Breaking Spear in a horizontal arc as a wave of energy that resembled a crescent moon shot towards the warriors, slicing all of them in half.

In an instant, the shattered stage filled with blood and bodies.