Whoosh!
He was violently flung through the air, smashing hard into the two Celestial Supreme Realm Asura Race ancestors who had just pounced forward.
Those two late-stage Celestial Supreme Realm Asura Race ancestors were the most anxious. If they could not kill Ye Xiwen this time, then they could not kill Manyun either. For them, that would be a catastrophe that would bury them utterly.
Compared to the prospect of dying with their clans wiped out, the treasures in this treasury were nothing. While everyone else was vaguely trying to preserve their strength, only the two of them were desperate to kill Ye Xiwen.
In their eyes, Manyun was currently sheltered under Ye Xiwen's wing. If Ye Xiwen did not die, Manyun certainly would not die either.
Thus, the two of them pounced almost one after the other. They joined forces and were about to unleash six punches, but before they could strike, they saw an enormous Black Shadow hurtling toward them.
Bang!
Bang!
Two deafening crashes rang out like metal striking metal. Ye Xiwen had smashed the Primordial Demon Race ancestor straight into them.
Aah!
Aah!
Aah!
Three screams immediately rang out. The two Asura Race ancestors shot away like cannonballs with miserable cries, their bodies nearly shattered apart by the impact.
Only then did they truly understand how terrifying Ye Xiwen's strength was. Their bodies had nearly broken apart.
Yet the Primordial Demon Race ancestor suffered even more miserably. Ye Xiwen had directly smashed him down as though he were a weapon.
Although his cultivation was a step higher, the Asura Race's physical strength was renowned far and wide.
Thus, this collision ended with both sides suffering. The two Asura Race ancestors were blasted away, while heaven knew how many bones in the Primordial Demon Race ancestor's body