“So, he is incapable of blocking the attack from Immortal artefacts!” A delighted expression appeared on Chen Feng and Liu Wuxiang’s faces. Although the two of them were incapable of fully unleashing the power of the Immortal artefacts, the war soul that they were facing had his own problems as well. He was incapable of utilizing his full power.

The two severed arms promptly transformed into two balls of energy, which returned into the middle-aged cultivator’s body. Next, he stretched his severed limbs and his arms grew back to their original states.

“Only Immortal artefacts can wound him? This will be difficult.” In the beginning, Chen Feng and Liu Wuxiang were delighted, but their faces quickly grew grim.

However, Chen Feng and Liu Wuxiang failed to notice that the energy balls that the middle-aged cultivator pulled back were slightly weaker. The essence, energy and soul that were missing from the energy balls had been destroyed by the attacks from the Immortal artefacts.

“Brother Liu, even with Immortal artefacts in our possession, we are facing such an issue against this opponent. What do you think will happen to the others?” Chen Feng suddenly turned to ask Liu Wuxiang, a wry smile on his face.

“Sii!”

Hearing Chen Feng’s words, Liu Wuxiang immediately took in a sharp breath of air. Chen Feng was right. Many cultivators had entered...