Just when Ye Fan was at a loss, the man in black suddenly spoke, and a cold and solemn voice resounded throughout the palace.

"The first method of sword drawing by killing the sky--"

"Cut the heaven and earth!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan felt a sharp pain in his throat.

After a few seconds, the sound of tearing came late.

"See!"

A shocking blood line appeared in the throat, and blood flew everywhere, and the head was cut off and flew in the air.

"This is……"

Ye Fan saw a headless corpse and was still standing there.

"Is this my body? I...I was killed?"

Ye Fan was shocked and had no idea what had happened just now.
Chapter completed!