Yu Wenye was shocked and hastily raised the bow in his hands, bracing it against that long axe handle.
With a sharp clang, the entire Divine Arm Bow let out a thunderous roar under the heavy crushing of the axe, the bowstring quivering so violently that it kept humming in a low buzz.
Fortunately, this Divine Arm Bow was thick and massive, made from Ten Thousand Years Wood, its hardness and solidity no less than any common weapon. It actually blocked that thunderbolt-like strike. Even Shi Yutao's face showed surprise at the sight; he hurriedly pressed the axe down with all his strength, Yu Wenye's arms trembled slightly, and he was forced to bend forward a few inches.
At this moment, Shen Tu Tai, Shantong'er, and Xue Lin in the distance all had their eyes bloodshot.
