Ye Xiwen's body swayed slightly, transforming into the Three Heads Six Arms dharma form. Golden light shone all over him, making him resemble a wrathful Vajra capable of subduing demons and vanquishing devils.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The three Peak Celestial Venerables instantly surrounded Ye Xiwen, hemming him in from every side and giving him no room to catch his breath. They clearly intended to beat Ye Xiwen to death alive.
The combined assault of the three raged like a violent storm, changing the color of heaven and earth. If this had not been Absolute Heaven Saint Ruler's tomb, but merely an ordinary world, it would already have been blasted into fragments and sunk into ruin.
When these Peak Celestial Venerables attacked, they casually drew upon the power of the laws of heaven and earth. They had long become thoroughly adept at vying for control over the laws, but no world could withstand such torment.
Even so, although mysterious runes constantly emerged to mend the space damaged by their clash, layer upon layer of cracks still spread across the sky, all caused by their battle.
What changed the expressions of the three Peak Celestial Venerables even more was that, despite facing their joint assault, Ye Xiwen had taken on all three alone. After manifesting Three Heads Six Arms, he had actually blocked them.
This Three Heads Six Arms dharma form was not some extraordinary divine ability. If they wished, they could divide themselves into thousands of hands.
But in truth, it did not greatly improve their overall strength.
In other words, Ye Xiwen could almost match the three of them by himself.
In other words, Ye Xiwen alone was practically comparable to all three of them.
How could their expressions not change? They knew that Ye Xiwen had previously slain five