Ye Ling's figure weaved through the crowd, and with each move, he took the life of a genetic warrior.
Then, he soared high into the air, his Spiritual Energy exploding out of his body like it was free, with the demonic flames spinning endlessly in his hands.
The demonic flames grew fiercer with each passing moment, wrapping around Ye Ling completely, making him look like a killing god from the infernal asura realm.
And on Ye Ling's face was a cold smile.
The next second, amid the terrified expressions of everyone around, he directly threw the ball of demonic flame into the crowd of genetic warriors!
Hiss, hiss, hiss!
Instantly, bursts of flame exploded among the people, with sparks flying and misery abounding.
In just a few seconds, Ye Ling had annihilated all the genetic warriors, leaving not even scraps behind.
Seeing this scene, the figure of the leader trembled uncontrollably, looking at Ye Ling with eyes filled with fear.