This was simply not something an ordinary person could accomplish, yet Ye Xiwen had done it—and with effortless ease at that. How could such a lean body conceal such terrifying power, enough to casually block Niu Sheng's mountain-like strike?
Though they were not standing at the scene itself, everyone could still tell that this had been an attack Niu Sheng had charged up for a long time. Yet it had still failed to do anything to Ye Xiwen.
Countless golden waves suddenly surged beneath Ye Xiwen's feet. Within those waves, innumerable laws manifested as talismans, all transforming into formations that dispersed that astonishing force.
"Crack, crack!"
The ground beneath his feet shattered in an instant, utterly shocking everyone. It was not that Niu Sheng's strength was insufficient—it was that Ye Xiwen was simply too monstrous. Even such power could not harm him in the slightest.
The savage expression on Niu Sheng's face froze instantly, as though he had seen something utterly inconceivable. It was the same as before. Just when he had believed Ye Xiwen could not possibly block the attack, Ye Xiwen had actually stopped it.
And he had done so with such ease. How was that possible?!
Ye Xiwen gave him no time to be overly shocked. His longsword stabbed out, countless laws twisting around it. In an instant, it pierced through the sky, crossed layer upon layer of space, and lunged straight at Niu Sheng.
In but a moment, the longsword pounced upon him like a golden bolt of lightning.
Niu Sheng's reaction was not slow. Moreover, after using the secret art, his strength had undergone an earth-shaking transformation in an instant. He stamped down hard, and his figure vanished at once, narrowly evading that fatal blow.
When he reappeared, he was already over a thousand meters