One of the Three Old Men of Tian Qiao let out a furious roar. Ye Xiwen dared to be so arrogant before them—he was practically provoking them to their faces.
He directly formed a massive hand of spiritual energy, actually intending to seize all those streaks of light in a single grasp.
Truly formidable!
Death Mystic Realm!
This was Ye Xiwen's first time truly witnessing a Death Mystic Realm expert make a move. Although that skeletal demon beast from before had indeed been a genuine Death Mystic Realm demon beast, it had barely had time to act before he suppressed it completely with heavenly tribulation, and not long after, it died at his hands.
When a Death Mystic Realm expert truly made a move, it was utterly different from a Life Mystic Realm expert. Part of the power of death and power of life had fused together, forming chaos. When unleashed, it was immensely powerful.
"Who can save the people I want to kill?!" Ye Xiwen shouted. The streaks of light that had flown out suddenly shot forth at even greater speed, instantly evading that giant hand.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Those streaks of light struck the Heavenly Punishment Squad members with the speed of thunder before one could cover one's ears.
These Heavenly Punishment Squad members could be called the cream of the crop among Peak Stage of Life Mystic Realm experts. Without rare freaks like Ye Xiwen and Jun Dingtian, they would practically have been invincible kings standing at the peak of this realm.
Yet when facing these fragments, almost none of them could withstand them.
Their protective true energy and all manner of defenses were utterly useless before those seemingly simple, unremarkable blade fragments.
Pfft!
Pfft!
Pfft!
The blade fragments pierced straight through their bodies and flew into