They shot Ye Xiwen vicious looks, as though he were some heinous criminal. Not one of them considered that they had been the ones to target Ye Xiwen first, and that he had only struck back in retaliation.
"Just you wait!" Ao Shaoqing said, glaring fiercely at Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen sneered. How could he not know what they were thinking? But if they wanted to compete with him, they were still a hundred years too early.
Just as another batch of Thunderfang Beasts appeared before Yun Keji and the others, another sword streaked through the heavens. The terrifying sword light of the Duankong Sword illuminated half the sky, instantly destroying everything and blasting an enormous hole through space. Everything before them was left empty and desolate.
"No need to thank me!" At that moment, another massive hand swept away several hundred God Source.
"Ye Xiwen!" Even Yun Keji, who valued restraint the most, was now on the brink of erupting. His expression was incomparably ugly. Being targeted by Ye Xiwen again and again had caused him to lose all face.
"Let's fight him!" Ao Shaoqing could no longer hold himself back. He wanted to take advantage of their numbers to deal with Ye Xiwen.
"Don't rush. He'll suffer soon enough. I'll make sure he dies without a burial ground!" Yun Keji said viciously, his expression dreadful. Yet he already had a plan to deal with Ye Xiwen.
Moreover, Ye Xiwen's earlier defeat of Ao Shaoqing had been too stunning, and Yun Keji did not wish to take any risks.
During the time they hesitated, Ye Xiwen had already slain another hundred or so Thunderfang Beasts that had been before them, and several hundred more God Source fell into his hands.
After absorbing more than a thousand God Source in