He sensed the Elixir Demon army behind him drawing ever closer and could not help but sneer. "There isn't much time. We can't let the Elixir Demon army catch up, so I'll cut you down!"
His eyes suddenly narrowed, killing intent flickering within them.
"Hahaha, how ridiculous! You, a Po Wang Realm Second Level cultivator, actually want to kill me?" Sect Lord Dai laughed in fury. Ever since he had stepped into the Myth Realm, no one had ever dared claim they would kill him, much less within such a short span of time.
He was utterly enraged, his eyes bloodshot. He spat out a mouthful of breath, seized it in one hand, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and threw a punch.
"Huangtian Divine Fist!"
With one punch, he blasted forth an incomparably vast heaven and earth. It manifested before them, faintly condensing into substance. It was an enormous world; given enough time, it might even become a true world.
The entire sky shook violently. Many Peak Stage of Death Mystic Realm experts watching secretly from the shadows could not help but tremble in fear. They had come intending to reap some benefit. With two Myth Realm Experts fighting, perhaps there might be something for them to gain.
Thus, even though the Elixir Demon army behind them was drawing closer and closer, they were still unwilling to leave.
Ye Xiwen's expression was icy, his gaze clear and cold. Within his body, the Myriad Heart Ancient Tree had completely erupted with seven-colored radiance, and boundless power churned throughout him.
He had completely entered a combat state.
"Clang!"
The Huangtian Divine Fist came crashing down directly before Ye Xiwen, only to be blocked by the Demon Wings behind him.
"What devil art is this?" A trace of alarm flashed through