Fine, Give You Face!

After Jiu Shang died, Ye Yuan's heart realm reached perfection, his thoughts flowing smooth, his strength reaching greater heights.

Presently, he was already comparable to Fifth Firmament Empyreans.

With the strength of Ye Yuan's fleshy body, forcefully contending with a Seventh Firmament Empyrean was no problem at all.

And he did not even utilize any martial technique at all.

"Chi Jue, what are you dragging your feet for? Just a human brat, and yet you still haven't taken care of it until now?"

"Haha, I said that you all, these corpses, only have a body full of boorish muscles and don't have any use at all!"

"It's also not useless, at least it can be used as a meat shield!"

At this time, another three figures arrived, encircling Ye Yuan in the middle.

These three people were shockingly all late-stage Empyrean mighty experts!