It was either his death or theirs!
There could be no third outcome!
At that thought, his gaze became calm again, while the chill hidden deep within grew even more indistinct. In this world, no one could help him. Only he could help himself!
Ye Xiwen directly put away the Crocodile Crown Prince's corpse. If it had merely been the body of an ordinary sea creature, it would not have been worth collecting. But after transforming into an Ancient Barrens Crocodile, it was completely different.
On top of that, he stripped all the wealth from the Shadowfang Poison Crocodile Clan experts and obtained more than three hundred million spirit crystals. These were all elites of the Shadowfang Poison Crocodile Clan, naturally carrying much of the clan's wealth. Every one of them possessed considerable riches, but now it had all fallen into Ye Xiwen's hands.
This made Ye Xiwen rich overnight once more. For a long time to come, he would not need to worry about a shortage of spirit crystals.
After sweeping the battlefield clean, Ye Xiwen merely turned to the martial artists of the various races still remaining there and said, "You had better leave this place quickly. This is not something you can handle. The Demon Generals on the lower floors have already been cleared out. If you leave now, there should not be any problem!"
After saying that, he ignored everything else and vanished directly from before their eyes. Even without spreading the Demon Wings again, his speed remained incomparably swift. In just a few steps, he had disappeared from their sight.
Everyone felt a sense of loss as they watched that man, like a heavenly god, vanish into the horizon. He was ultimately not someone on the same level as them. Being able to witness his