Suddenly, the mysterious woman’s voice resounded, “He’s trying to buy time again!”

The middle aged man and old man exchanged glances upon hearing her, and then the old man stretched out his right hand with his palm facing upwards. In an instant, the sky above Yang Ye started transforming before a huge palm appeared out of nowhere. As soon as it appeared, the old man’s right hand was immediately pressed towards the ground.

The huge palm immediately slammed down at Yang Ye as well, and the powerful aura it carried caused a mountain below to collapse in an instant.

The middle aged man didn’t stand by idly. He’d knocked an arrow at the same time that the old man had attacked, and at the exact same time that the palm descended, a dark golden arrow shot forward like a bolt of lightning.

It tore through the air and space before it. It hadn’t even arrived before Yang Ye, yet the aura it carried pushed Yang Ye 2 steps back.

Yang Ye’s expression remained unchanged. He sheathed his sword into the ancient sheath and immediately drew it in one fluid motion.

A sword howl resounded as a ray of sword energy shot into the air towards the huge palm.

Meanwhile, the dark golden arrow...