Upon seeing the three figures rapidly approaching and leading the charge, Ye Feng knew that with his current strength and condition,
even if he bore a World Artifact, engaging in a life-or-death battle with these three here would surely result in his own death.
Therefore, he did not delay, nor did he hesitate at all.
Grasping the World Artifact in his hand, he exerted a powerful grip, transforming his body into a world-shattering black light. No sooner had the light appeared than his figure vanished from sight.
As he bolted to one side, the mountain blocking his way was forcibly pierced through; by the time the three figures and innumerable Sun Gang cultivators arrived, Ye Feng's figure was nowhere to be seen.
They gazed at the emptiness left behind.
Seeing the majestic mountain now reduced to a ruinous heap, the faces of the Sun Gang cultivators were filled with shock and anger.
