Precisely because they knew so much, they were all the more astonished. That strike had actually been blocked again.
At the same time, while everyone was still lost in incomparable shock, Ye Xiwen, who had been on the defensive all along, finally made his move.
Swift as lightning, he tore through everything in the void and threw a punch. Endless spiritual energy was drawn into his fist, forming an enormous vortex that smashed fiercely into the axe.
With a bang like clashing metal, Ye Xiwen's fist collided with the axe, producing a resounding metallic clang.
Everyone stared until their eyes went straight, unable to believe it. Just how formidable did his physical body have to be to contend with a supreme artifact? He was simply a monster.
Crack, crack, crack!
Yet just as everyone thought it was over, that incomparably sharp-looking axe began to crack apart before their very eyes, shattering bit by bit into a heap of scrap metal.
"To crack a supreme artifact barehanded... this man... this man's physical body is probably even more terrifying than the Gold Dragon Clan's. Only the gods in their youth could stand shoulder to shoulder with him!" a King Tier expert muttered.
Having cultivated to his realm, he naturally knew many of the ancient and primordial era's secrets. A figure like this, whether in the Myth Era or in an age when kings rose together, could be called an absolute pinnacle existence.
Some also felt it was a pity. He had been born in such an era, among the declining Human Race. If he had been born in an age when kings rose together, he might not have lacked the hope of becoming a king in the future.
"Is this all you've got? You... are still far too lacking!" A trace of