The cultivator with a face like polished jade swiped wildly with his two dragon claws, and countless flying spears, flying daggers, arrows, and other weapons appeared in the air. This was the gold-element offensive Minor Divine Ability, Ten Thousand Blade Slash.
Mo Han had originally intended to rush over and intercept the remaining people, but the jade-faced cultivator saw through her intentions. This cultivator was stronger than Mo Han to begin with. Though the Ten Thousand Blade Slash could not injure her, it successfully held her back. Mo Han grew anxious. Yan Chihuo had not emerged after the heavenly phenomenon descended, which meant his artifact refinement was not yet complete. If he were interrupted now, the losses would be immense.
These three cultivators did not know that someone was refining an artifact. In truth, even if they had known, they would still have come to seize it. Even if the treasure were ruined in the refining, it would not be their loss.
Just as the three were about to enter the cave where Yan Chihuo was refining his artifact, someone suddenly shouted, "Go!" Three earthen-yellow rays rose up, transforming into three stone steles the size of small mountains that shot toward the trio.
The three hurriedly dodged, but that voice called out again, "Sea Suppression!"
Three rays descended, and the trio immediately felt as though their bodies weighed more than a thousand jin. Every movement became incomparably difficult. As the three stone steles came crashing down, they were about to be smashed until their brains burst. The tall, thin cultivator shouted and rolled through the air, transforming into a Roc. With a beat of his wings, he still felt unbearably heavy, but his escape speed abruptly increased considerably.
The cultivator wielding the great hammer also shouted. A golden light rose