Someone from the Heavenly Blade Sect Had Come.

"Mo Shan!"

Tang Feng and the nine peak masters all got up from their seats and looked at Mo Shan's corpse on the ground with widened eyes.

Ye Li smiled faintly, his handsome face expressionless.

"Who else wants to try?" Ye Li slowly asked.

"Ye Li, Mo Shan is the No.1 peak master of our Sword Sect. How dare you kill him!" Gao Feng stared at Ye Li.

Ye Li smiled again. He felt that Gao Feng was not bad. When Mo Shan questioned him just now, Gao Feng also put in a good word for him.

"Sect Master Gao, as you said, I, Ye Li, am the deputy sect master of the Sword Sect, so isn't the Xuanyuan Sword the same in my hands as in the Sword Sect?" Ye Li looked at Gao Feng.

"Hmph!"

A peak master snorted and said to Ye Li, "Ye Li, but you are a member of the Dark Race!"

"Do you know that you are very pitiful, really pitiful?" Ye Li looked at the peak master who spoke.

"What did you say?" The peak master said word by word.