Chapter 1855 Must be a Mistake?

Seeing the Qingxuan Sword tremble in his hand, Ye Xuan hastily exclaimed, "Qing?" Hum! A sword hum suddenly rang out, and immediately after, the Qingxuan Sword flew up abruptly. Shoo! A strand of sword light pierced directly through the elder's brow. Simultaneously, the heads of the other strongmen from the Divine Gate were sent flying. Over thirty bloody heads soared through the air, a gruesome sight. The elder pierced by the sword light was left dumbfounded. How had he died? Neither he nor the other strongmen from the Divine Gate had reacted before being killed! Confusion clouded the elder's eyes. Wasn't the Divine Race supposed to intercept the people behind Ye Xuan? What about the Divine Beings? Meanwhile, Yan Zhi's expression turned instantly grave. Who was attacking? She couldn't sense them at all! Even with her strength, she couldn't perceive the assailant's whereabouts. Just then, Yan Zhi's pupils contracted abruptly. The Qingxuan Sword suddenly shot towards h