Seeing Huang Ye leap from the flying sword, the cultivator summoned another magic weapon—a Demon-Breaking Staff.

"You little brat, don't think that just because you succeeded in a sneak attack, you can control me. Let me show you the difference in power!"

As the Demon-Breaking Staff expanded to five feet, Huang Ye's broadsword was already in place.

With no other choice, the cultivator gripped the staff with both hands, ready to take the hit head-on. He believed that even if the magic weapon's power couldn't be fully unleashed, his own strength could still crush the opponent.