Yet before Ye Xiwen could catch his breath, an extremely dangerous feeling surged into his heart.
That sensation of being watched instantly surfaced in Ye Xiwen's mind.
Sure enough, almost in an instant, a pair of gaseous arms appeared in the sky. A massive longbow appeared in those enormous vaporous hands, and countless streams of spiritual energy were drawn in, condensing into a long arrow.
"Whoosh!" The hands upon the bow abruptly released the string, and the long arrow shot forth, ripping through the sky as it came to kill.
Ye Xiwen swung his sword, and brilliant sword light burst forth from the blade, cleaving directly toward the long arrow.
"Boom!" The air arrow was chopped apart on the spot, bursting into clusters of airflow, but it could not truly harm Ye Xiwen.
But it was not over yet. More and more air arrows shot out from that enormous hand.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
One arrow followed another, each long arrow tearing through the air and flying straight for Ye Xiwen's vital points.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
The sword in Ye Xiwen's hand danced out sword light that filled the heavens, shielding him in midair. Before those air arrows could reach him, they were forcefully blasted apart by his sword light, unable to get close at all.
Though the longbow was enormous, and the air arrows it fired were immensely powerful, capable of easily shooting a Transcendent Realm Ninth Heaven expert to death on the spot—
To Ye Xiwen, they were nothing at all. In but an instant, he had cut every air arrow apart.
Ye Xiwen wielded sword light with his right hand to guard himself, while his left hand reached directly into the void and seized a massive air spear. Veins bulged across his left arm as he flung the