"Get down here!"
At this moment, the dark-haired youth suddenly became extremely restless. He soared into the sky, swinging his large hand, attempting to seize the Heavenly Painting Halberd that stood blood-red in mid-air.
"Boom!"
An invisible force directly shook off the dark-haired youth.
At this time, Lin Zifeng had already nocked his last War Arrow, aiming at the dark-haired youth who was shaken off. His finger released, and the War Arrow shot towards the youth like a beam of light.
"Clang!"
However, the reaction speed exhibited by the dark-haired youth far exceeded Lin Zifeng's imagination. But it didn't matter, the arrow once again shook the youth several dozen meters away. Taking advantage of this gap, Lin Zifeng soared into the air, quickly moving towards the direction of the Holy Weapon.
"Don't let him obtain the Holy Weapon!"
A hidden Cultivator, unnoticed by Lin Zifeng, dashed from beneath the wall of corpses, aiming to grab Lin Zifeng's leg.
