"Kill him."
Ye Wuchen and the other two unleashed their strongest moves together. Yin winds rose on all sides, and evil aura spread.
The three attacks converged, forming a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering killing blow.
Facing their combined attack, Li Xuancang neither dodged nor retreated. Instead, he burst forth with even greater speed and charged at them.
"Courting death."
"Arrogant."
"Outrageous."
Li Xuancang's actions showed that he did not take Ye Wuchen and the other two seriously at all. The three flew into a rage.
"Boom!"
As the attacks collided, the explosion was deafening. Waves of air roiled through the surroundings, and the terrifying aftershocks of the clash scattered in all directions.
The three stared fixedly ahead, only to see a figure stride out of the smoke and dust with mighty steps.
Aside from his shattered armor and tattered clothes, Li Xuancang had not suffered a single injury.
"How is that possible?"
Ye Wuchen and the other two's eyes nearly split open, their hearts filled with shock.
The three had poured all their strength into their most powerful strike, yet they had failed to injure Li Xuancang in the slightest. It was simply a fantasy beyond belief.
While they were still overcome with fear, Li Xuancang's figure suddenly vanished. By the time they came back to their senses, he had already reached them.
Their expressions changed drastically as they tried to retreat, but Li Xuancang reached out with one hand and seized Life-Taking Scholar by the throat.
"Urgh, urgh..."
Life-Taking Scholar was like a snake caught by its vital point. His eyes bulged as he struggled desperately, but it was all in vain.
Black Plains Old Man and Ye Wuchen hurriedly retreated. Seeing Li Xuancang seize Life-Taking Scholar, they were both shaken with lingering fear and consumed by fury.
"Let him go."