Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
The battle between Ye Xiwen and Xiang Hao continued. Beside them, the tiger-shaped mechanism beast kept letting out low roars, yet it did not step forward. Their battle had already moved outside the palace. Though they were not far away, once they left the palace, they were beyond the tiger-shaped mechanism beast's jurisdiction. Naturally, it would not interfere. It merely continued growling low, warning them not to come near, or it might attack at any moment.
Both of them understood the terror of this tiger-shaped mechanism beast and had no intention of provoking it and forcing it into the other side's camp.
Though this beast was not a living creature, it was far more terrifying than most living things. Once it truly unleashed its might, it would fear neither heaven nor earth. Even a genuine opponent of the same realm would be torn apart alive.
Ye Xiwen had also figured it out. This wisp of Primordial Spirit was far from simple. It was likely not produced by any ordinary method. Ye Xiwen could also split off a wisp of Primordial Spirit and seal it away, but a wisp was merely a wisp. It could not possibly be too powerful; this was common knowledge.
With Ye Xiwen's current strength, a wisp of Primordial Spirit he split off would possess roughly the strength of the Transcendent Realm. However, certain special methods could raise that wisp's strength until it was nearly comparable to the main body. Some great powers did indeed possess such secret arts.
Usually, though, no one would use such methods. For one thing, the price was steep; for another, the wisp of Primordial Spirit would not last long afterward.
There was no helping it. A Primordial Spirit had no physical body, and the only energy it could