Watching the Crocodile Crown Prince leave, Ye Xiwen finally let out a sigh of relief. If the Crocodile Crown Prince had insisted on snatching it by force just now, he could only have fought to the bitter end. There had been no other way. Yet his odds of winning had not been high; at best, he could have fought him to mutual destruction. Even that would have satisfied him.
The moment the Crocodile Crown Prince left, the four Fire Corpses, no longer held in check, instantly pounced on Ye Xiwen.
"Clang!" The Feather Transformation Immortal Slaughtering Blade in Ye Xiwen's hand instantly blossomed with dazzling blade light. With some difficulty, he swung the Feather Transformation Immortal Slaughtering Blade.
"Whoosh!"
A shocking blade qi swept out horizontally in an instant. A Fire Corpse at the Transcendent Realm Sixth Heaven was cleaved in two at once. Before the Feather Transformation Immortal Slaughtering Blade, it had no power to fight back whatsoever.
"Pfft!" Ye Xiwen spat out another mouthful of blood, his body swaying slightly.
"Are you all right?" Yao Qian asked. She could sense that wielding the Feather Transformation Immortal Slaughtering Blade placed an enormous burden on him. Just one slash had made him cough up a mouthful of vital blood.
Though this blade's power was frighteningly immense, its backlash was equally terrifying. Ye Xiwen had clearly suffered a backlash.
Ye Xiwen did not answer, merely shaking his head. He was holding a breath in right now. If he spoke, that breath would leak away, and he would never be able to gather it again.
The pair of golden wings behind him flapped once more, and he immediately shot through the gap in their encirclement.
"Roar!"
The furious roars of the Fire Corpses flooded his ears. A massive hand reached straight for