"How... how is this possible..."
Jiang Hai murmured in disbelief.
It just so happened that Ye Jiu and the others were passing by him.
After hearing his murmur, Chen Dao scoffed disdainfully, "How could those who have only seen the sky from the bottom of a well understand the vastness of this world?"
With that, Ye Jiu and his companions had already passed Jiang Hai and continued walking towards the deeper parts of Guiyi Dao Sect.
Seeing this, the others hurriedly followed, each with shocked and frightened expressions on their faces.
Ye Ling's strength had surpassed everyone's comprehension.
The Myriad Blade Formation, laid out by twelve pinnacle Great Grandmasters and four half-step War Kings working together, was still effortlessly broken by Ye Ling.
Such strength was beyond the understanding of those present.
"Deputy Sect Master Jiang, shall we go?"
The Southern Border King spoke in a deep voice.
Compared to Ye Ling, the Northern Liao King, he felt like a joke.