Another month passed in the blink of an eye, like a white colt flashing through a crack.
Ye Xiwen had already made his formidable martial might known throughout the entire Fifth Layer. Many of the wind demons within the hurricanes now knew that a vicious god had arrived on the Fifth Layer.
More importantly, Ye Xiwen was different from people like the Crocodile Crown Prince. Their goal had been simple: the Seventh Layer. Thus, they had not wanted to linger on the Fifth Layer. They had charged into the Sixth Layer after spending less than ten days there.
That was nothing, however. Someone like Ye Xiwen, whose purpose was directly to slaughter these wind demons, had never appeared before.
Ye Xiwen was not the only one remaining on the Fifth Layer. There was also a large group of martial artists who had fallen behind the first echelon. At this point, they were caught between advancing and retreating. Whether they moved forward or withdrew, neither was an easy matter for them.
After falling behind the first echelon, lacking a spearhead to lead them, they had become like the Sea Clan martial artists before them, trapped in a mire.
Of course, they were far stronger than those Sea Clan experts, and their circumstances were much better as well. At the very least, they had managed to hold on until now.
They had all more or less noticed Ye Xiwen's performance. Some wanted to join his group. Without question, Ye Xiwen, who possessed absolutely overwhelming strength, was qualified to become their spearhead and lead them in a slaughterous charge upward.
Moreover, Ye Xiwen's battles could only be described as one-sided slaughter. Wherever he went, nothing could stand against him. Yet what puzzled everyone was that he did not seem to be trying to