"Not good—Lord Li was facing three alone. Could he hold them off?"
Ouyang Meng and the others wore worried expressions, afraid Li Xuancang was no match for the three great powerhouses.
"You have to hold on!"
The disciples of the Profound Heart Sect and Profound Sword Sect all looked toward Li Xuancang, hoping he could withstand the formidable enemies.
"Kill!"
Under the gaze of the masses, Li Xuancang moved.
No one saw how he exerted himself. They only felt their vision blur, and his figure had already crossed over a thousand meters, crashing toward the three powerhouses like a meteor.
It was neither defense nor probing—it was a frontal charge.
Facing three alone, he struck first.
"Kill him."
Murong Chong's expression changed drastically. The Army-Breaking Blade swept out horizontally, its blade qi tearing through the air with a piercing roar.
Mountain-Splitting Lord's claws hooked forward, reaching for Li Xuancang's throat.
Meng Chi swung his enormous axe in a full arc, bringing it down with the force to split mountains and shatter earth.
The three powerhouses attacked at once, their coordination flawless.
Blade, claw, and axe—the three attacks sealed off every avenue of evasion for Li Xuancang.
Any other Profound Connection Realm powerhouse could only retreat at this moment.
Li Xuancang did not retreat. He did not even dodge.
He extended his right hand, which looked no different from an ordinary person's, spread his five fingers, and directly seized the blade of the Army-Breaking Blade.
"Clang!"
The deafening clash of metal rang out. The Army-Breaking Blade, sharp enough to slice through iron like mud, was forcibly caught in a bare hand and could not advance another inch.
Murong Chong's pupils contracted sharply as he yanked back with all his strength.
"Ding, ding ding ding..."
The blade scraped violently against Li Xuancang's