Ye Hanjun raised an eyebrow, a thought crossed his mind, and the cross marks on his abdomen lit up instantly.
"Boom—"
With a flash of lightning, he disappeared from the spot.
When he reappeared, Ye Hanjun was holding a Cross Thunder Sword, facing the axe edge of the Devil's Fang directly.
There was no harsh collision sound between them because the deafening thunder, once it reached everyone's eardrums, left them too terrified to speak.
"Yue Ying has invited a deputy, not only a Sun Witch who has contracted with Supreme Holy Completion Fond Spirits but also Beast Soldiers with Thunder Attributes?"
"This...this...isn't this equivalent to a being of Saint King level? This person is so powerful, he could establish a super sect by himself, so why is he obeying Yue Ying?!"
At that moment, not only Bi Baixia, Bai Hanyan, Rong Yue, Hong Zixun, and Lu Yin—all were dumbfounded.
"Is he my distant relative, do I need a reason to help me?"