Having been subject to both the raging tempest made from Qi, imbued with the lightning attribute and the nineteen layers of the Twenty-Seventh Layer Azure Sword, the soldiers were like boats on top of a raging sea; they were being blown left and right, their bodies battered and wounds littered all over.
The one who held up the best was the leader, but because he had been punched with the Devouring Fist, he too was aching all over, and foreign Qi was running rampant in his body.
At the same time, none of them had even managed to get close to Xue Wei.
Feeling bursts of strength in his body, Xue Wei was aware that he could skip ranks and fight some at the higher layers than him, so these people really posed no threat to him.
The changes that had happened to his body after getting the blessing and removing the seals were simply too overwhelming.