Li Xuancang was covered in wounds, but a fierce gleam burst from his eyes, and killing intent boiled over.
"Next, is it my turn?"
The moment his words fell, he shot forward. Even grievously injured, his speed was not affected in the slightest.
Li Xuancang's eyes were bloodshot, his vitality and blood surging toward the heavens.
The flesh across his body tightened, his tendons and bones thundered, and blood-colored Astral Qi erupted from his pores like steam.
"Watch out!"
Profound Yin Old Man cried out in terror.
The others had just unleashed their full-strength attack, expending tremendous amounts of Astral Qi and strength. Faced with Li Xuancang charging in to kill, they were immediately plunged into danger.
Li Xuancang rushed toward the Barbarian strongman. The man panicked, but he knew he could not evade, so he could only fight to the death.
"Ah!"
The strongman swung his massive axe, carrying the force of a thousand jun, and brought it crashing down upon his head.
The axe blade tore through the air, intent on splitting Li Xuancang's skull and cleaving his body apart.
In everyone's eyes, no one could take this heavy axe head-on.
Yet Li Xuancang neither dodged nor evaded. The muscles in his right arm swelled violently, veins coiling around it like dragons and serpents. Relying purely on the brute force of his fleshly body, he brazenly threw a punch straight at it.
"Rumble..."
Fist and axe collided, and a deafening boom exploded across the battlefield.
A violent Astral Qi shockwave burst outward in a ring, instantly sweeping away the surrounding black mist, miasma, and shattered stones.
"Crack!"
A piercing sound of breaking rang out. The mountain-cleaving giant axe, forged from black iron and tempered for ages, split apart down the middle and exploded into fragments.
The Barbarian strongman's