Just as they were wondering what was going on, the longsword in Hua Tianming's hand transformed into a streak of astonishing light and shot straight toward the three Sub-Saints at the front.
These Sub-Saints were, after all, seasoned veterans who had survived countless battles.
Though they were greatly startled by Hua Tianming's divine ability, each of them reacted with astonishing speed.
"Gentle Wind Entanglement!"
The Dao essence within the leading Sub-Saint transformed into wisps of gentle breeze.
These gentle breezes possessed no killing power, but countless slender streams of wind, like invisible soft ropes, swiftly wound around Hua Tianming's Soaring Serpent Sword.
"This wind..."
A flicker passed through Hua Tianming's eyes. He naturally knew how sharp the Soaring Serpent Sword was, but these gentle breezes had no physical form. Naturally, they could not be cut apart.
"I've got him bound!" that Sub-Saint shouted.
"If we can't attack him, then trap him to death!"
Seeing this, the other Sub-Saints followed suit.
Roaring flames transformed into long cords and lashed toward Hua Tianming. The vigorous Life Divine Dao formed thorn-covered vines that rapidly closed in around him as well.
Facing these quick-witted Sub-Saints, Hua Tianming's eyes narrowed slightly.
Hua Tianming was ultimately only at the Great Perfection cultivation level. Before entering the Abyss Demon Region, he indeed would not have been a match for several Sub-Saints alone.
But the Hua Tianming of today was naturally different.
Before the Sub-Saints' techniques could even reach him, an Ice Flower appeared before him.
The instant the fiery cord touched the Ice Flower, the roaring flames vanished, transforming into a crystalline ice cord.
The vines that had coiled toward Hua Tianming suffered the same fate...
Dense chill surged backward along the vines and fiery cords, traveling all the way up. Every fluctuation of energy transformed into