"After traveling so painstakingly for days, you came all this way just to die?"
Jiang Li's expression turned ugly. He had thought the Martial Alliance's envoy would be able to mediate the grudge between himself and Wei Fan. Instead, the man had been directly blown apart by Wei Fan's arrow, leaving neither corpse nor bones behind.
The Extreme Martial Sect still had to face Wei Fan's assault.
Wei Fan recalled the Dragon Horn Arrow he had fired and drew the bow again, aiming it at Jiang Li inside the grand array.
Jiang Li gritted his teeth. "You forced my hand!"
Wei Fan had even slaughtered Li Guiping of the Big Dipper Sword Sect. Jiang Li knew Wei Fan was truly determined to destroy the Extreme Martial Sect, with no room for reconciliation. Unless he was willing to disband the Extreme Martial Sect, only one of him and Wei Fan could survive.
With a sweep of the great banner in his hand, countless blade shadows emerged, cleaving toward Wei Fan like a surging torrent!
Boom!
Wei Fan released the string. A massive bolt of lightning roared through the blade shadows and struck the light barrier. In an instant, spiderweb-like cracks spread rapidly from the Dragon Horn Arrow's point of impact, as though the grand array's light screen would shatter in the next moment.
The Extreme Martial Sect disciples linked to the array trembled, their blood and qi churning as pained expressions appeared on their faces.
"It blocked it!"
Jiang Li sucked in a sharp breath. The Divine Bow's power was indeed terrifying—it had nearly pierced straight through the Martial King Grand Array.
Yet the mountain-protecting grand array had still held. The cracks swiftly vanished, and the Dragon Horn Arrow was sent flying away.
This greatly boosted Jiang Li's confidence. If Wei