Everyone in the arena fell silent when Ye Qingtian unleashed his Astral Sword Intent, and they were deeply shocked. But shortly after, Ye Qingtian’s sword pierced through the Quasi-Saint with his sword intent shining, and the Quasi-Saint’s body blew apart.

Jin Xuanyi and Zhang Ziling were headed, and their corpses were left behind. But the Quasi-Saint died without a complete corpse left behind.

Everyone was briefly shocked for a moment before cheers echoed with disbelief filling everyone’s pupils.

“H-How is this possible?” Jiu Yang’s face became pale, looking at the terrible death of his junior brother.

Shi Feng said, “If your Ming Cult doesn’t explain this matter, our Heavenly Dao Sect won’t let you guys off so easily.”

Jiu Yang’s face was terrifyingly ugly, and he no longer had the smugness on his face. His face was pale, with his lips trembling. Due to the special circumstances of the God Burial Mountain Range, it was troublesome to nurture a Quasi-Saint, and Jiu Yang would have to take huge responsibility for a Quasi-Saint’s death.

“Come on, then. You think the Ming Cult is afraid of you guys?” Jiu Yang didn’t want to stay here for another second. So he immediately left after saying that.

As for all the geniuses on the King Ranking who were present, their eyes became dim, and their pupils were filled...