Fast!
Fast!
Fast!
Ye Xiwen's speed could only be described by a single word: fast. In an instant, he had already appeared right in front of him. To the Treasure Cauldron Demon, it even felt almost identical to the speed of his own teleportation.
Yet the demon could not possibly teleport every single second. One had to know that his teleportation required tearing apart the void. For someone who was no longer a Celestial Realm expert, tearing apart the void was definitely an extremely difficult task that demanded his utmost effort every single time. Thus, teleportation could not be executed anytime or anywhere, and the consumption was immense, displaying a clear and massive gap when compared to Ye Xiwen's speed.
Once Ye Xiwen unleashed the Wings of Lightning, his speed within a short range was practically inferior to no one's teleportation. This was also the fundamental reason why Ye Xiwen had been able to combat Di Chen, who possessed teleportation abilities, earlier.
Naturally, once the distance increased, that gap would rapidly manifest. The Wings of Lightning could only erupt and maneuver across short distances, but teleportation could cover no matter how far, so long as his power could support it without any problem at all.
To a Celestial Realm expert, short-range teleportation posed no problem whatsoever; it merely consumed a bit more power.
The Treasure Cauldron Demon was secretly alarmed. By this point, he no longer dared to underestimate Ye Xiwen. From their previous clashes, it was evident that Ye Xiwen's might far surpassed that of an ordinary Half-step Celestial Realm early stage expert.
The longsword burning with a Strange Fire in Ye Xiwen's hand slashed across the firmament, instantly transforming the sky into a sea of fire. This kind of flame gave the Treasure Cauldron Demon a secret feeling