Manyun gave a cold shout, her expression arrogant. Countless golden rays flickered in her eyes, transforming into sharp swords that blasted toward Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen feared nothing. With a casual sweep of his hand, he gathered all those sharp swords away on the spot. "Is that all?"
The battle blood within him was boiling as well. Asura Race royalty—even among the Eight Great Royal Clans, they were among the most outstanding of the younger generation. In this cultivation world, strength reigned supreme. Ye Xiwen would not look down on her merely because she was a woman.
At this moment, several experts charged directly at Ye Xiwen. It was not that they had not heard Manyun's words, but momentum had carried them too far; there was no time to stop, and they lunged at him anyway.
Ye Xiwen pointed a finger into the air. It was like a pillar holding up the heavens as it came crashing down.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Those experts were instantly reduced to clouds of blood, not even having time to let out a scream.
The surroundings fell deathly silent. Everyone held their breath and steadied their minds, scarcely daring to breathe. Ye Xiwen's heaven-defying combat strength had frightened them stupid. A human was actually capable of displaying such power in the Demon Realm—unless one was a Celestial Realm Fourth Stage expert in the middle phase of the Celestial Realm, who could contend with him?
And this was still in the Demon Realm. If it had been on the Ancient Barrens Continent, would his combat strength not have soared another level at once?
They did not know that, to Ye Xiwen, there was no difference between the Demon Realm and the Ancient Barrens Continent. Neither place gave him greater combat strength than the other.
"Human,