The three Main Gods behind him also released their auras, coordinating with Tang Huang to surround Yun Che.
One of them sneered, "Yun Che, it's your bad luck that Young Master Tang has set his sights on you! Hand over your things, and we can at least leave your corpse intact!"
The curve of Yun Che's lips grew colder. He swept his gaze over the four of them and slowly spoke, his voice quiet yet reaching everyone's ears clearly.
"Just the four of you? You think you're worthy?"
"Arrogant!" Tang Huang roared. "Get him! Help me kill him, and we'll split everything on him equally!"
A handsome reward always brought forth brave men, and Tang Huang had promised an equal share of Yun Che's "treasure," no less.
The three Main Gods exchanged glances, greed flashing in their eyes, then lunged at Yun Che without hesitation.
One wielded a massive axe, cleaving straight at Yun Che's skull with enough force to split mountains and shatter stone; another moved erratically, his short blade gleaming with a dark blue poisonous light as he stabbed toward Yun Che's ribs; the last formed seals with both hands, sending earthen-yellow spikes bursting abruptly from the ground to seal off every place Yun Che could set foot.
Facing their combined assault, Yun Che's expression remained unchanged. With a slight shift of his feet, he moved like a phantom, evading the axe and short blade's pincer attack by a hair's breadth. At the same time, the Divine Power within him trembled slightly, releasing an invisible wave that shattered the earthen spikes erupting from the ground.
"Too slow."
A trace of mockery colored Yun Che's voice as he slipped through the gaps between their attacks as casually as if strolling through a courtyard.
Against absolute speed and strength, the