316 Surrounded

Several thunderbolts bombarded on Ye Xiwen's body back to back, but they couldn’t make him move by even a hair's breadth; on the contrary, they had no other choice but to get completely absorbed by him.

This time, apparently, the heavenly tribulation was somewhat impatient. It could no longer wait and immediately flooded the whole sky with innumerable lightning weapons; swords, spears, halberds, and so on. Altogether eighteen sorts of densely packed weapons were bolting across the sky; and just like a torrential rain, they directly fell upon Ye Xiwen.

The might of each and every of these weapons was much higher than the previous thunderbolts; it was as if these weapons contained souls of their own. The power of their attacks was simply majestic as they set off endless waves of killing spree across the sky.

Just then, a great number of weapons, like a huge storm, swept down from the sky. This scene was filled with a dreadful terror.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"