My strength increases by one percent every day; I can destroy stars with my bare hands.

On the grassland, Li Xuancang was surrounded by three Transcendent Realm experts and imprisoned.

He remained expressionless, giving the three men a cursory glance.

"You think you can kill me? You're naive!"

All three were at the early stage of the Profound Realm, including his defeated foe, Murong Chong. To think they could kill him with that kind of strength was just wishful thinking.

"Don't waste words with him, kill him."

The group attacked together, surrounding and killing Li Xuancang.

"Protect the princess."

Li Xuancang gave Ouyang Meng some instructions and then charged towards the three of them.

"General Li..."

Zhaoyang's little face was full of worry.

"call out!"

A sharp and unparalleled sword light pierced through the air, heading straight for Li Xuancang's face.

The bluish-white sword energy was extremely sharp; before the sword even arrived, the sword energy had already torn a visible black crack in the air.

Li Xuancang stretched out his right hand, fingers spread, and struck out with his palm to meet the sword light.

"boom!"

The sword light collided with the palm, unleashing a deafening roar.

Li Xuancang remained motionless, but the sword light seemed to have struck an iron wall, shattering inch by inch and turning into countless points of light that dissipated in the air.

The moment the sword energy was shattered, two whooshing sounds rang out behind Li Xuancang.

The sword energy and axe energy attacked simultaneously from behind, one from the left and one from the right, working in perfect coordination.

The sword energy was domineering and fierce, while the axe energy was as heavy as a mountain. The two intertwined to form a net of death, enveloping Li Xuancang within it.

Li Xuancang did not turn around, but took a step forward and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Bang!"

The blade energy and the axe energy collided, unleashing a muffled roar that blasted a crater several meters deep into the ground.

Dust filled the air, and gravel flew everywhere. Li Xuancang's figure had already appeared ten feet away, standing with his hands behind his back, expressionless.

After a round of probing, Hu Yanjue and the other two had extremely solemn expressions.

The three worked together seamlessly, making it impossible for an ordinary Transcendent Realm expert to escape unscathed.

Li Xuancang, however, remained calm and easily resolved their encirclement; his strength was truly terrifying.

"This person is indeed powerful."

Hu Yanjue and the other two dared not be careless in the slightest, but Murong Chong was not surprised.

He had fought Li Xuancang twice and knew how terrifying Li Xuancang was.

"kill!"

Murong Chong let out a long roar, raised his hands high, and a blade of energy over a hundred meters long shot straight into the sky, aiming to slash down at Li Xuancang.

Li Xuancang lightly tapped his feet in the void, his whole body rushing upwards, actively heading towards the sword energy.

"Bang!"

With a simple punch, the sword energy spanning hundreds of meters was shattered.

"Go to hell!"

The moment the blade energy shattered, Murong Chong had already reached him.

The blade was aimed at his neck and swept across.

Li Xuancang's left hand shot out like lightning, his five fingers gripping the back of the knife.

"Bang!"

Murong Chong felt a tremendous force coming from the blade, as if an ancient ferocious beast had bitten his weapon. No matter how much he activated his true energy, he could not pull it back even a fraction of an inch.

"kill!"

At the same instant, Agula's giant axe swept in from the side.

This axe strike was devoid of any fancy moves; it was pure power.

Wherever the axe passed, the air was compressed into a white wall of air, and a deep trench was carved into the ground.

Li Xuancang loosened his grip on Murong Chong's blade, and instead of retreating, he advanced, slamming his right fist directly into the axe's surface.

"clang!"

The sound of metal clashing echoed across the wilderness.

Agula's hands were split open at the base of his thumbs, and blood was flowing freely.

"Bang!"

The massive axe, weighing over ten thousand kilograms, flew from his hand, tumbled more than a dozen times in the air, and crashed heavily to the ground, causing the ground to tremble.

His arms were so numb from the shock that he could barely lift them.

His eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at Li Xuancang.

Li Xuancang's fist was harder than his axe?

"Whoosh, whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

A deluge of sword light poured down on Li Xuancang like a torrential rain.

Li Xuancang slightly raised his left hand, and a crystal-clear protective light appeared on his body, allowing him to withstand the rain of swords.

"Ding, ding ding ding..."

The sword light fell, scattering a series of sparks, but it couldn't cause Li Xuancang any harm.

"Damn it, he's gotten stronger again."

Murong Chong's expression changed drastically, and he was filled with fear.

Every time I fought Li Xuancang, I could clearly feel that Li Xuancang's strength had greatly improved.

Hu Yanjue froze completely, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The sword in his hand was a low-grade Earth-level divine weapon, and the sword energy it emitted was enough to kill opponents of the same level.

But Li Xuancang in front of him only used his flesh and blood to withstand his sword energy, and he was not injured at all.

This is not a human; it is an ancient ferocious beast disguised in human skin.

Li Xuancang lowered his arms, stretched his neck, and made a cracking sound.

"Disappointing."

Li Xuancang's tone was calm, but it caused the three of them to change their expressions drastically.

"kill!"

With a roar, the three dispelled their fear and attacked again, holding nothing back.

Black flames ignited on Murong Chong's Broken Army Blade, the power he gained by burning his life essence.

Agula wielded his giant axe, and ancient totem patterns appeared on the blade, exuding a wild and untamed aura.

Hu Yanjue bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood onto the sword. The sword emitted a piercing hum, and its light increased several times over.

Three attacks simultaneously slammed into Li Xuancang.

Knife, axe, and sword, each carrying a distinct power, intertwined to form a torrent of death that engulfed Li Xuancang.

Li Xuancang remained motionless, not interrupting the three men's gathering of power.

He only made a move after the three of them had finished charging up.

He threw a light punch, not even going all out.

This punch was simple and unadorned, without any fluctuation of true energy; it was simply the purest and most primal punch.

With a single punch, the air within a hundred-foot radius seemed to be seized by an invisible giant hand, instantly freezing.

"Bang!"

Immediately, a burst of fist energy erupted.

A visible golden wave of light blasted towards the three people's attack.

Wherever the fist's energy passed, knives shattered, axes cracked, and swords broke.

"puff!"

Murong Chong's broadsword broke, and the force of his fist grazed his left shoulder, turning his entire left arm into a bloody mist.

"Snap!"

Agula's giant axe broke in two, and fragments of the axe blade embedded themselves in his chest, sending him flying dozens of feet before he crashed heavily to the ground, blood gushing from his mouth.

Hu Yanjue held his sword horizontally in front of him, unleashing a barrier of sword energy to firmly block the force of the punch.

"puff!"

Even with a divine weapon of the Earth level, he was blasted away, his blood staining the sky.

All three fell to the ground, severely injured.

From the start of the battle until now, it has only been the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.

Li Xuancang withdrew his fist and stood still.

"I told you, the three of you aren't enough."

He looked down at the three people on the ground, his voice flat and monotone, as if he were talking about something trivial.