In terms of cultivation, Ye Kang was indeed no match for a Spirit Transformation expert.
But in terms of physical strength, Ye Kang's body was absolutely no weaker than the Yellow Haired Rat Demon's.
Even with inferior control over his true energy, and even without a Primordial Spirit, Ye Kang could still catch Ma Tiandou's whip with sheer strength.
Everyone froze. Ma Tiandou's whole body shook as he yanked the whip in disbelief.
But as soon as he put his strength into it, he was the one flung away.
Ye Kang yanked hard, tearing apart the whip—which counted as a magical treasure, at least—with his bare hands.
He strode forward coldly as the War God Manual burst into action, his whole body seeming to bask in the radiance of a war god.
Ma Tiandou had lost face and flew into a rage. He got to his feet and slammed a heavy punch toward Ye Kang.
A Dao Palace appeared above his head, empowering him with true energy and making the punch formidable.
But Ye Kang remained utterly unfazed. He thrust out his right hand and sent the Tyrant Whale Divine Fist crashing forward with all its might.
In a single blow, Ma Tiandou's right fist was utterly shattered. Blood splattered across his face as his eyes filled with abject terror.
"Get him!"
He finally understood that there was something strange about Ye Kang's strength. The man was nothing like the weakling he appeared to be.
But how was that possible?
He was a Spirit Transformation expert! The Divine Sea Realm was the most ordinary cultivation realm, one that talented youths possessed from birth, no different from mortals. How could someone at that level be so strong?
Seeing this, the six ruthless soldiers knew they couldn't just stand by and watch.