In an instant, despair filled the hearts of Ye Fan and his companions. At that moment, they were all unleashing their Peak Power. Even if they were to die, they wanted to fight to their hearts' content and make the Five Poison Ancestor pay a steep price.
Meanwhile, the Five Poison Ancestor approached Ye Fan. "Kid," he said, "your life ends here!"
However, just as the Five Poison Ancestor's sword swung down, a sharp bamboo spear suddenly shot out from the dense forest, speeding toward him. He had no choice but to abandon his attack on Ye Fan. He quickly deflected the spear, retreating more than thirty meters before coming to a stop.
"Who's there?" the Five Poison Ancestor bellowed.
Just then, a tiger's roar echoed from the woods, followed by members of the Yan Clan charging out from the trees, each riding a beast from Qilian Mountain. The ground trembled under the massive stampede.
"On guard!" the Five Poison Ancestor shouted.
