However!
The answer Ye Mingtian received was-
"Kill him!" the Black-Clad Masked Cultivators shouted in unison, their fingers flicking repeatedly before they all pointed sharply at Ye Mingtian!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! A piercing chorus tore through the air as more than a dozen flying knife magic artifacts shot toward every part of Ye Mingtian's body in a frenzied barrage.
"Beasts!" Ye Mingtian roared furiously. The muscles all over his body suddenly writhed. With a series of cracks, orange light surged, and astonishing layers of earth formed over his skin! His body abruptly lunged forward. Boom! With a muffled blast, he stirred up a tremendous gangale!
"Hah!" Ye Mingtian bellowed, swinging both pitch-black battle axes, each weighing four or five hundred jin, forward with ferocious force!
Whoosh! A tremendous gangale roared outward, knocking the incoming flying knife magic artifacts straight back...
But!
"Go!" the Black-Clad Masked Cultivators roared, pointing sharply. The flying knife magic artifacts wheeled in unison, spinning through the air before tracing arcs and shooting toward Ye Mingtian from every direction...
Yet!
"Hah! Die!" Ye Mingtian neither dodged nor retreated. He had already charged up to one of the Black-Clad Masked Cultivators. Raising his enormous battle axe, he roared and swung straight at the cultivator's waist!
Whoosh, whoosh! The black-clad, masked cultivator swiftly retreated, an astonishing glow of magic power pulsing beneath his feet. He shot back more than ten feet, evading the battle axe!
But!
"Hah!" Orange light suddenly erupted from the pitch-black battle axe in Ye Mingtian's hand. An orange phantom axe blasted outward and instantly reached the black-clad, masked cultivator...
"What's happening?" the black-clad, masked cultivator cried out in alarm, about to cast a spell!
But it was clearly too late!
Then!
Bang! With an astonishing muffled blast, the orange axe of light struck the