"Leave me an intact corpse? Heh heh, perfect. The Demon Summoning Banner needs to devour vast amounts of vital blood to grow. Since you've delivered yourselves to my door, don't even think of leaving!" Ye Xiwen sneered.
When those people heard this, they nearly twisted their noses in fury. With so many of them present, they had overwhelming numbers and their strength was firmly above Ye Xiwen's. Yet not only was this fellow unafraid, he even dared to spout such wild boasts. He truly did not know the meaning of death.
The bald man could not even be bothered to waste more words. He threw a punch directly at Ye Xiwen, smashing down like a falling meteor. His fist force exploded, transforming into countless glittering stars.
The fist force spread outward and swept across the skies. Every strand of it contained endless power of laws.
That punch also displayed his extraordinary strength. There was more to being the leader of these Sage Realm experts than mere words.
This punch carried a force that seemed to make heaven and earth yield before it, leaving Ye Xiwen with nowhere to flee and nowhere to evade.
"Courting death! You don't know what's good for you. I had no time to settle accounts with you before, so I spared your lives. And now you still dare come looking for death!" Facing the incoming fist force, Ye Xiwen stood motionless, allowing it to crash down. Collapses erupted all around him, yet he did not budge in the slightest, his face incomparably cold.
Just as the attack was about to strike Ye Xiwen, he finally made his move. He spread his palm, and an enormous Sword Qi condensed within it. Countless streams of Sword Qi gathered into a long river, instantly soaring into the heavens and