His Majesty!
Seeing this white-haired middle-aged man, countless disciples in the Cangjian Clan suddenly became despaired.
Before that, although the Cangjian Clan was subdued, they could still fight. But at the moment, with the appearance of the white-haired man, everyone knew that there was no hope!
There was no hope at all!
Ye Xuan was a little confused. The white-haired man was standing in the air. He had no breath at all, as if he had been integrated with the heaven and the earth.
In the air, the white-haired man looked down at the below with his hands behind his back. In his eyes, it was full of indifference, as if he was looking at the ants.
At this time, the white-haired man suddenly said, "Cangjian Clan... If the Sword Lord of the Cang World is still here, they may have some
