The eyes of the crowd reflected silver figures, moving in unison. The battle blades in their hands emitted a chilling blue light, reflecting off the silver armor to form dazzling beams of light.
Silver light filled the sky, dazzling and brilliant to the extreme.
Forty blades simultaneously locked Ye Qingtian and his two companions from different directions, giving them no chance to breathe!
The blades were as fast as lightning, determined to draw blood!
Though these forty Silver Armor Guards were only Martial King level, they had undergone countless special training, achieving seamless coordination.
As if forty people shared one heart!
Once they activated, the familiar true qi among them would fuse into a field, dividing the sword qi, and anyone who touched it would be instantly pulverized.
The invisible field was even more terrifying, forcing one to withstand it.
Even a powerful martial artist, such as a Martial Emperor, couldn't leave easily.
