In an instant, that vast power tore through the void and crashed down viciously upon Ye Xiwen.
At that critical moment, a pair of wings abruptly sprouted from Ye Xiwen's back. His body shifted sideways by over a thousand meters, barely evading that surging force.
The force swept down, killing countless demons. Several God Puppet Sect experts who had been following Ye Xiwen too closely and had no time to dodge instantly turned into clouds of blood mist.
Everyone sucked in a cold breath. The power of that move was terrifying.
But the God Puppet Sect Master's face had turned livid.
"Zhan Yan, my God Puppet Sect will never rest until we are even with your Battle Saint Family!"
He had recognized that move. It was Zhan Yan's artifact. He had once seen it used against a Demon King, yet now it was being used on them.
Reminded by the God Puppet Sect Master, everyone recalled it as well, and their expressions changed at once. This was meant to trap them here until they died.
How vicious!
"Damn it, we never should have trusted those sons of bitches!"
"Beasts! Once I get out, I'll never let this go!"
"We'll make them understand that even we have wrath!"
The crowd immediately erupted into curses.
Only now did Ye Xiwen finally understand. Zhan Yan had made his move. He actually possessed such a trump card. That strike had been immensely powerful; if Ye Xiwen had failed to evade it, he would have been severely wounded on the spot.
What did it mean to be badly injured in this place? Anyone could figure that out with their toes.
The others understood as well. He had not targeted the crowd but had struck directly at Ye Xiwen, having seen clearly that only by relying