Ye Chu's fist seems to be the supreme power to destroy this space. All the demons he stared at died miserably and unwillingly.

"run!"

even a third-order Tianjiao of Moke tribe watched Ye Chu kill him. He panicked at that time, turned around and ran away, jumped off the duel field without hesitation, and was able to save his life.

"waste!"

in the grandstand, chief Muke gnashed his teeth and drank. However, his eyelids were beating, his heart was dripping blood, and his eyes were fixed on Ye Chu, who was still shuttling in the duel field. The killing was fierce.

"Dylan, is this the backhand of your Roche tribe?...